Plea for nature.
| I plead o winds, , don’t breath that past into my lungs Let me assure my self that m happy the way I am what if I have no will and desire Let me say I’ ve mastered the art of faking happiness And pretend to be alive I do not expect any thing out of YOU a shame that i carry with grace I sleep with the sigh of relief next to a chilly alp |
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