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If a battle were waged and my side were losing I couldn't find myself doing anything but standing tall but then again, I don't stand If a day were to pass and I were not to breath again I wouldn't cry out in a rage of unfairness but then again, I'm not angry If a note were to be sung and by a sweet voice other than mine I wouldn't doubt that an angel of no other sang it but then again, I'm not religious
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
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If a battle were waged and my side were losing I couldn't find myself doing anything but standing tall but then again, I don't stand If a day were to pass and I were not to breath again I wouldn't cry out in a rage of unfairness but then again, I'm not angry If a note were to be sung and by a sweet voice other than mine I wouldn't doubt that an angel of no other sang it but then again, I'm not religious
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
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