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I am walking on air,
Not a fear in the world.
Not a tear has been shed,
Since I left my bed.

Through the open door I soar,
Clear as day in the sky.
Sapphires blue bore into those who behold me,
Mangled dreams are piecing together.

Love is found, friends are made,
Forever more to stay.
Here I lay falling fast from my clouds nine,
Is this love? I call it Hell.

Fears engulf me,
Tears escape me.
My own mind cannot save me.
Just don’t ever leave me,
In my Hells thirteen