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I will hold you up On your feet Head and shoulders You shall stand Above those like you And an angel falls From the heavens Broken wings and bones I shall be As broken as I am The lowly Crutch To heal your wounds And mend your wings So you can fly And leave me behind
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Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 12:37 AM UTC
Crutch
I will hold you up On your feet Head and shoulders You shall stand Above those like you And an angel falls From the heavens Broken wings and bones I shall be As broken as I am The lowly Crutch To heal your wounds And mend your wings So you can fly And leave me behind
No matter what we think we are not men of steel.
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Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 12:37 AM UTC
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