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I carry the weight of your you on my shoulders A burden larger than ancient boulders You are the blood that runs through my veins like mud I fight through this unceasing flood You are my air the wind in my prayer One day I will see you again over there You are under my skin So guide my sword through this battle I cannot win
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:12 AM UTC
I cannot win
I carry the weight of your you on my shoulders A burden larger than ancient boulders You are the blood that runs through my veins like mud I fight through this unceasing flood You are my air the wind in my prayer One day I will see you again over there You are under my skin So guide my sword through this battle I cannot win
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:12 AM UTC
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