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Birdy: Poem. I'll sing again.'s avatar

But peolple dont understand the real meaning what it`s like to have it. Behind the mask, when it is aquired. Or born with. The spiky profile. The win, the lost. The costs, the life before. And after. But also don`t understnd the beauty in the universe. The colours. The senses. When you get touched by someone who really loves you. The intense world. But als don´t the extreme sensory. The burn out. The living in silence. And sometimes in the dark.

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