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I was born with wings And you were jealous So I let you pick all my feathers off So we could be the same But here I am, stuck on the ground And you took my feathers, flew off, and skipped town
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:29 PM UTC
I gave you confidence, and you took mine
I was born with wings And you were jealous So I let you pick all my feathers off So we could be the same But here I am, stuck on the ground And you took my feathers, flew off, and skipped town
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:29 PM UTC
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