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Aug 26
Break me down - I dare you
Take out my knees
Feed me lies
Break your promises
I won't cry

I won't cry when the shots are fired
I won't sob at the blood in my hair
I'll stand up as my world catches fire
I won't cry
Watch me rise
Ayla Grey
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Ayla Grey  17/F/Seattle
(17/F/Seattle)   
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