Dead Poet Society colors

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I started to walk,
I wandered the halls till I broke down
I said to myself,
If this isn't love, then I'll stop now
Colors around me
A painting of faces of love
Often unopened but briefly uncovered in whole
And standing here I know I'm home
Young stay,
I'm finding it harder to feel brave
Trying my hardest but nothing,
Hold me till nothing holds back.
Young stay,
I'm finding it harder to fit in
Hoping this all ain't for nothing
Hold me till nothing holds back.
Young stay,
I'm finding it harder to fit in
Hoping this all ain't for nothing
Hold me till nothing holds back.

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