The world

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"I'm not coming back

I've done something so terrible

I'm terrified to speak

But you'd expect that from me

I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt

Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair

And out of my mind

Keeping an eye on the world

From so many thousands of feet off the ground

I'm over you now, I'm at home in the clouds

And towering over your head."

~Unknown

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