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White canvas in front of me
I don't know what it could be
What if it just begin
Exploring places we've never been

Colors all around
Flowers on the ground
I could almost fly
Touch the blue sky

I though I was breaking free
But now I'm lost
Alone, right here
Surrounded by trees
Inhaling the cold breeze

The shadows don't seem to fade
I can't just look away
Or run to another place
Pretending they're not here
Feeding my heart with more fear

In the middle of the night
I still could find the light
The ONE who can heal my heart
Picking up all the broken pieces
Stitching all of my scars

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