Yesterday
I skipped through fields of flowers
Frequently flashing the breeze a smile
Petals in my hair
Chocolate in my heart
The world in my hands.
Today
I lay down on the kitchen floor
Letting teardrops roll onto the tiles
Nothing in my hair
Nothing in my heart
Nothing in the world.
I skipped through fields of flowers
Frequently flashing the breeze a smile
Petals in my hair
Chocolate in my heart
The world in my hands.
Today
I lay down on the kitchen floor
Letting teardrops roll onto the tiles
Nothing in my hair
Nothing in my heart
Nothing in the world.



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