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BUBBLES
It’s hard to be a Gemini
Always floating in the sky
My life is full of air bubbles
Bubbles filled with nothing
I’ve been good in all my life
Nothing seemed to compromised
Trying hard for no reward
Bubbles filled with nothing
Busy clouds have passed me by
All I am is left behind
I dress myself in sorrow
Bubbles filled with nothing
Here we sit, silence and I
One of us has surely lied
I don’t believe the whisperers
Bubbles filled with nothing
But air.
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