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Mar 2013
This is who I am
I try hard, hard as I can
My only dream
Makes me want to pull my hair and scream

The future lies right here in my hands
If only I could spread my wings and fly
But Dancers don't dance they get drunk and cry

Maybe one day there will be a sliver lining
Maybe one day my soul will stop crying
But for now I'll keep trying, trying, trying

Until my soul stops crying
Until I see the sliver Lining
Until I stop dancing and start flying
Written by
Sequence Brown
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   Roni Shelley
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