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A little weakness I can stand A small tear A soft cry A reaching hand to steady shaky knees and tired feet I can be a rock But you must know Sorrow like the sea Will weather me away And I will not let myself be broken Not even for you
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
I am Selfish, But I am I
A little weakness I can stand A small tear A soft cry A reaching hand to steady shaky knees and tired feet I can be a rock But you must know Sorrow like the sea Will weather me away And I will not let myself be broken Not even for you
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
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