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The shower rushes over He thinks he's dying He can't tell if he's crying But he looks at his flowers Etched on his arm. He holds That Rose That Anchor and he knows “I must keep trying"
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 12:49 PM UTC
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The shower rushes over He thinks he's dying He can't tell if he's crying But he looks at his flowers Etched on his arm. He holds That Rose That Anchor and he knows “I must keep trying"
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 12:49 PM UTC
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