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We don't know How to handle each other, I feel trapped in this "I don't like you" Way of view. I'm climbing a rope In gym class It's a timed race I will end up last. "I can't climb anymore" This rope became an obstacle course Of how can I hold on the longest? Do I have to prove I'm the strongest? It's a battle of "Great minds think alike, And if I'm right You're wrong" And I have to be wrong. Right?
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
I don't know, no,
We don't know How to handle each other, I feel trapped in this "I don't like you" Way of view. I'm climbing a rope In gym class It's a timed race I will end up last. "I can't climb anymore" This rope became an obstacle course Of how can I hold on the longest? Do I have to prove I'm the strongest? It's a battle of "Great minds think alike, And if I'm right You're wrong" And I have to be wrong. Right?
wesley-dotson
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
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