before you say your good bye
please hang me up to dry
leave me at rest to hang from a pin
my freedom to blow in the summer wind
once again as time begins
I am free but stuck by this simple pin
It holds me close, it holds near
but still things aren't so clear
I keep on waiting for you to appear
because you're the one that helps me see
you're the one that sets me free
you're the one to make me..me.
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