On My Balcony
On My Balcony, Draped in stars, Forever seeing, The depth of my scars, I look out to the world, And see the earth, Wondering why, I'm not in the dirt, Past of things, I can't believe, Is a darkened truth, As vast as seas, But On My Balcony, I forever stand tall, Eager to rise, And never to fall
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