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When the crisis lasts
You must rely on others
They may have different pasts
But none for you that smothers
Your body may be tethered
Your mind preoccupied
But soul remains unbothered
And freely flies untied
When the crisis lasts
You must rely on others
They may have different pasts
But none for you that smothers
Your body may be tethered
Your mind preoccupied
But soul remains unbothered
And freely flies untied