THE FACE OF SADDNESS

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The sun comes out to play 

But wherever I walk there are shadows 

I pick flowers and they die instantly

I laugh but tears fall out of my face 

I feel restless in my own skin 

Can I leave until I find myself 

Somewhere in the mountains 

Somehwere in the blue 

Seeing my reflection in the water 

Looking at the face of saddness

MAP

©️2024

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