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Jan 2014
I hear them now
I know the call
Of the Ones who wish me to fall
I stand up tall
I stand up proud
I call back to them, voice raised loud
I believe in something
I know it is real
But they don't know anything they don't even feel
I voices in my head
I know they will answer
But will I choose to listen to them
I don't know what will happen next
I just want my own destiny
A chance to believe
And a chance to be free
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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   msrathore
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