Always Passion

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Clouds of paper a sky was written a never ending story waiting to be told   louder and louder I heard crying not for him but for what they had done    mother toed a gun father from afar his mother wanted something but didn’t know what that something was    I walked my mind through my passed life still I know not    for years I lay awake and can’t remember why   there’s a song in my heart I wish I knew the expressions on my face and why it has turned to fear    the teacher spoke as we sat like bookends waiting to behold when she spoke the words rang clear the lesson for today will be the dangers of a cloww
 

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