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Jun 2019
According to statistics, I shouldn't be alive
But I'm kicking and screaming
And crawling my way through the numbers
The percentages tangle at my feet
And threaten to pull me down with them
But I claw on with everything I have
Because anything less than 100%
Means I become a number
Like the rest of them.
37% 11% 25% 29%
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       TD, Stealing Victories, Fawn, Wyatt, OC and 3 others
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