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Here in this place, screaming to change, the truth will slap me, smack in the face. I cringe at the thought, to lose it all. I've been waiting so long, lost and fought. I find myself on the edge, tipping over, about to fall. A change on the rise, before i'm off the ledge.
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Dec 1, 2011
Dec 1, 2011 at 10:47 AM UTC
What am I doing?
Here in this place, screaming to change, the truth will slap me, smack in the face. I cringe at the thought, to lose it all. I've been waiting so long, lost and fought. I find myself on the edge, tipping over, about to fall. A change on the rise, before i'm off the ledge.
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Dec 1, 2011
Dec 1, 2011 at 10:47 AM UTC
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