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yeah

im just ruining myself

if you feel lost in your skin

listen closely to the strips of paper

flying high from your window sill

for they are creating a tune

almost a whistle in the wind

and it will lift you up and out

until you never want to go back

tonite i got my hopes up.

i usually get my hopes up.

now i feel disoriented and awake.

im glad.

i like being me.