For a short time
I was on cloud nine
I was flying like an angel
Through the sky clouds are passing by
Falling like a feather from the sky
To slow
But I don't know why
I fall and fall
It seems to be like forever
In a black hole
I could change my way
But I can't stay
Someone could catch me
And detain my decline
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