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dear-p
dear-p
It's a duty we were given With a heart that can't repel, Missing everything that's taken 'Caz our role's been made unfair. Where to look when it unchains? I try to find some evidence That its worth more than my pain Becoming who I really am. Every single step to climb Asked a question in my head: If I now opt for a decline Will I ever resurrect? Now that I am up this high It is easier to see: How risky has been to climb But at least here I'm free.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 1:45 AM UTC
who I really am