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Haunted by a shadow pressure that fills your body Scared of Failure Hunger for success Long days with short nights fear of the imperfection Clustered in the gaps of the arranged plans What if they don't fit? Will they accept me? They're to big I'm to small Just want to be me.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
Shoes to fill
Haunted by a shadow pressure that fills your body Scared of Failure Hunger for success Long days with short nights fear of the imperfection Clustered in the gaps of the arranged plans What if they don't fit? Will they accept me? They're to big I'm to small Just want to be me.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
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