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Apr 27
Well it’s hard to see big blue skies,
When all the clouds around try to blind
Feeling like Icarus when flyin’
Everyone is trying to bring me down
So as I soar on higher, please remain calm
I’m well aware I’ll be consumed
Just let me find my fire.
Sometimes you have to go it alone against all odds and find what you’re passionate about even if you fail at first.
Damocles
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Damocles  39/M/IN
(39/M/IN)   
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   Gary Rosard
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