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This
storm's catching me, sweeping me off the ground.
There was no sound--just terror--so powerful I
couldn't say a prayer.
There
I go flying i..
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I'm as free as a bird, yet feel
like a slave.
There’s memories in my mind that
have never been forgave.
There's always silence, no not e..
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