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Frozen down to every cell

Why are we here,
don't you feel the fear?

This has to come to an end,
let it not extend

The burden on my shoulder,
I am feeling colder,
need to act like a soldier

Will everything be like before,
or is it drifting away from shore?

I heard they rang my bell,
I was frozen down to every cell

Can I make it through?
Is this really true?

Why are we here,
Nothing is clear





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Publicerad 2020-05-22 16:43



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