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Half A Man

Shooting streams of colour, filtering the noise.
Glimpses of the reflection staring back at me.
Showering the starlight, a veil so thin and so bright.
Hate just becomes a word, no meaning, no force.

If I was strong I could be a man.
Holding your hand for all.
I’d face the world alone, I’d build on your walls.
But I’m only half a man.

If I was strong I could be a man.
Holding your hand for all.
I’d face the world alone, I’d build on your walls.
But I’m only half a man.

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