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Aug 2010
I've been spiraling down for a long time now,
It's time to fly back up.
I'm over it, over it, over the *******.

It's time I stretched out of this skin I'm in,
I'm waking up, shaking myself
Into some kind of adulthood.

I've been living my life
as some superimposition sees fit
I'm over it, over it, don't need the *******.

It's time I shredded this skin I'm in
I'm waking up, shaking myself
into some kind of womanhood.
(c) KC Hoye 2010 cargohold.blogspot.com
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