Not a single wave of hand
Done to harm people
But a gentle breeze of words
In a life of burning fire
To give them a distraction.
I forgot to take care
Of the needs of my heart
And now it's thirsty.
I guess every action
Has its reaction.
Not a single wave of hand
Done to harm people
But a gentle breeze of words
In a life of burning fire
To give them a distraction.
I forgot to take care
Of the needs of my heart
And now it's thirsty.
I guess every action
Has its reaction.
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