Needed to breathe

Need to breathe
Have to breathe out
Let go and breathe into the air again
Let it be
Allows you to stand where you are
Hm, there is always something I did or made
The saucy diva who is the scholar of thugs
But don’t regret a day
For life is too short to sit in the crying
So I smile and tell my story
She was there all the time
The one where the dark eyes with the strength from within
Follies has always been

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