Give luck a chance...
My crave to scream my heart out will harm my vocal chords, and that way I won't be able to sing you songs of distant heavens. We can make believe of a world that's safer, warmer, more peaceful, tranquil and positive, a place where we will make the rules. All of this makes so pretty a story, yet don't call me 'baby' - I don't want to lose my name. Remember, we have to keep our feet on the ground. And let all the rest go.

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