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the houses made of our mistakes
brick by brick
we build our own fears
the door is always locked from inside
take a key and try to break in
the trees watered with our dreams
grow so high
we've cut them all
to make a fire
one by one
we wait for a new seed to plant
we take the flowers of our feelings
to present

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