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Weak moments The air is still Hearts hurting Pain clinging to ankles Bringing you down Fighting fighting fighting Clinging for air Climbing for love Holding the hand Helping me up Starting to fall Standing up tall Pretending to not care The lie is not there Rushing rushing rushing Air continues to be still Hearts once hurt still hurting Pain clinging to ankles but slowly losing slip Bringing you down but not all under Fighting fighting fighting For I am strong
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 7:56 PM UTC
Strong
Weak moments The air is still Hearts hurting Pain clinging to ankles Bringing you down Fighting fighting fighting Clinging for air Climbing for love Holding the hand Helping me up Starting to fall Standing up tall Pretending to not care The lie is not there Rushing rushing rushing Air continues to be still Hearts once hurt still hurting Pain clinging to ankles but slowly losing slip Bringing you down but not all under Fighting fighting fighting For I am strong
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 7:56 PM UTC
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