The echoes of the sound of the mistakes i had made , put me down again , deaf by all the voices inside my head , telling me that i was wrong, that things would be different this or that way , i can see , but i feel blind , cause in every blink , every second of dark , i swim in a sea of sadness and sink in the darkest night ,all of this just in the middle of the blink of an eye ....
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