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My wings are broken; no way to fly
even my legs can't stand by its own
i make it .. but to the middle
i can't walk anymore, i can't complete the road; it's closed
there is a door behind me, but its locked
you have the key
there is a light but the way is too long to reach
you have the solution
i'm broken until you carry the rest of me to the end ... of the life
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