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I sat in the pouring rain
Wishing you that you had followed
I sat facing the blowing winds
Wishing I wasn't hollow

I'm falling
Like autumn leaves
That clung on too long
Resisting the siren song
Soft wind
Carries me away
To a new place
Where I can embrace my own decay

I've landed
In a place I did not expect to be
Wishing you were with me

But your own winds
Took you away
And I was too scared
Too follow when you fell

I Thought I was alive
In place without time
I am the boy with the sun in his eyes

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