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how can i compete with the seven wonders, when i still wonder about myself? although i may not have seven seas, i have more than seven scars for every war that i have waged and won. no, i’m not an ancient artifact, or culturally significant, but baby, it took me years to build these walls up around me. and i don’t have beautiful snow-capped mountains, or perfectly calm blue bays. you know i'm like wild seas, throwing handfuls of men to their deaths. to them, these unknown waters strong undercurrents unpredictable tides, were too difficult, too terrifying, to navigate. baby, you're standing on the edge, and just one more step could make you feel like, you're ******* the king of the world.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
the first one hundred days part IV
how can i compete with the seven wonders, when i still wonder about myself? although i may not have seven seas, i have more than seven scars for every war that i have waged and won. no, i’m not an ancient artifact, or culturally significant, but baby, it took me years to build these walls up around me. and i don’t have beautiful snow-capped mountains, or perfectly calm blue bays. you know i'm like wild seas, throwing handfuls of men to their deaths. to them, these unknown waters strong undercurrents unpredictable tides, were too difficult, too terrifying, to navigate. baby, you're standing on the edge, and just one more step could make you feel like, you're ******* the king of the world.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
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