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This is not Americashalalalala.
Little piece of youa little peace in me will die. @
This is not a miraclefor this is not America.
Blossom fails to bloom this seasonpromise not to stare too long.
This is not Americafor this is not the miracle.
There was a timea storm that blew so pure.
For this could be the biggest skyand I could have the faintest idea.
For this is not Americashalalalalashalalalalashalalalala.
This is not Americanothis is notshalalalala.
Showman melting from the insidefalcon spirals to the ground.
This could be the biggest skyso bloody red tomorrows' clouds.A little piece of youa little peace in me will die.
This could be a miraclefor this is not America.
There was a timea wind that blew so young.
For this could be the biggest skyand I could have the faintest idea.
For this is not a miracleshalalalalashalalalalashalalalala.
This is not Americanothis is notshalalala.
This is not Americanothis is not.
This is not Americanothis is notshalalala.
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