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My only regret is not saying a word, keeping my mouth shut and not being heard. The shadows were my friend so that no one could see, the person underneath, the actual me. Now I've had enough and now I will fight, to come out of the darkness and into the light. For the worst thing you can do is hide yourself away so that no one can see during the night or the day. So prepare yourself world because I won't stop. I'll keep climbing the mountain, all the way to the top.
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Mar 20, 2011
Mar 20, 2011 at 11:13 PM UTC
The Climb
My only regret is not saying a word, keeping my mouth shut and not being heard. The shadows were my friend so that no one could see, the person underneath, the actual me. Now I've had enough and now I will fight, to come out of the darkness and into the light. For the worst thing you can do is hide yourself away so that no one can see during the night or the day. So prepare yourself world because I won't stop. I'll keep climbing the mountain, all the way to the top.
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Mar 20, 2011
Mar 20, 2011 at 11:13 PM UTC
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