she was strong
standing in storm
she held herself tighter
so the world became lighter
but i wish she wasn't strong
laughing through the day
not caring about the storm
i wish she wasn't strong
living with innocence
and having some calm
i wish she wasn't strong
sitting in a corner
holding the …
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