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It’s pulling at me,
the wind of madness.
I must keep hold.
so hard.
How long?

Can’t get crushed,
must keep it filled,
keep pity away,
keep me afloat.
I’ll fly the sky
and then be free

I can be like them
no reason not to
hatch and show them all
Then he will see
What I can be
What I can be.

One step;
keep the air filled.
Another step;
don’t look back.
Gain the love
and he will too.
Just a step

Don’t think too far
expect too much
stand outside
the train will come,
Keep it full
And I will make it,
I know I will.