"Lying on a meadow in the dark cold night with the sky above
Searching for curiosity and possible ways to fall in love
While the clouds come closer, you can hear the rumble
Trying to take the leap but you stumble and stumble
Full and overwhelmed by a hopeless feeling
If there only could be some sort of healing"

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