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Sometimes I wish I was Margo Roth Spiegelman I want to be able to follow my heart and do the things I've always wanted to I want to dance with wind Feel the grass beneath my feet The stars to blanket me with sparkle And the moon to light my face I've always wanted to run And never look this way again To be the captain of my own soul Seizing all the hours of my day I have feet because I know I wasn't meant to stay on the ground I wasn't given wings because I know I am no angel But I knew I was destined to fly
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girlwithabrokensmile
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Jul 14, 2015
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When I die, put this on my grave. Tysm.

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