Girl in a Coma hope

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I was just a child then. You had grabbed me by the hand. Take me to a promised land. Your promises were worth the fear of all you saw.
Who’s last to laugh?
Wandering through factories of memories and miseries. Triumph over rusted hands you’re bleeding for the tongues that will not speak.
We will keep
Who’s last to laugh?

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