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From the top of the toes To the tips of the hair A permanent sway Between hope and despair Days with no sunshine Nights with no sleep Making the soul Fall down deep Frantic with anger Sourced from within Like closed road to heaven And paved way with sins Numb to the world Nowhere to hide Persistence of pain Locks us inside From the top of the toes To the tips of the hair With butterfly wings We fight through the air
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 8:11 AM UTC
Persistence of pain
From the top of the toes To the tips of the hair A permanent sway Between hope and despair Days with no sunshine Nights with no sleep Making the soul Fall down deep Frantic with anger Sourced from within Like closed road to heaven And paved way with sins Numb to the world Nowhere to hide Persistence of pain Locks us inside From the top of the toes To the tips of the hair With butterfly wings We fight through the air
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 8:11 AM UTC
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