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••• It always ends when I'm dead and sadness comes in Red. My city didn't recognize me and my people start rejecting me. The place where I used to live and when I left it last time. Winds told me about its sky.. and how the clouds felt sad. but they just couldn't Cry. In The End. It always ends when I am dead and Sadness comes in Red. ••• #MyWhatever
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