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By Arcassin Burnham My Eyelids can't hide , from the light , it gives, instincts don't dry in order , to , survive to live, babies born while being bathe, all , in sin, relationships torn to pieces , daddy's gone again, And i wish I had a pass port to drop from the world in a space suit guarding my life , just trying to hold on. Every moment in these tragedies we spend wondering why the good lord won't come down , you just gotta be strong. the mistakes we make will always be there , don't you know, the world can't extinguish , we need , these kids , to grow, Give them a chance , give them a spotlight to thrive ,on and shine, with love anything is possible , but with , hate to defend your life, And i wish I had a pass port to drop from the world in a space suit guarding my life , just trying to hold on. Every moment in these tragedies we spend wondering why the good lord won't come down , you just gotta be strong.
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
Pass Port
By Arcassin Burnham My Eyelids can't hide , from the light , it gives, instincts don't dry in order , to , survive to live, babies born while being bathe, all , in sin, relationships torn to pieces , daddy's gone again, And i wish I had a pass port to drop from the world in a space suit guarding my life , just trying to hold on. Every moment in these tragedies we spend wondering why the good lord won't come down , you just gotta be strong. the mistakes we make will always be there , don't you know, the world can't extinguish , we need , these kids , to grow, Give them a chance , give them a spotlight to thrive ,on and shine, with love anything is possible , but with , hate to defend your life, And i wish I had a pass port to drop from the world in a space suit guarding my life , just trying to hold on. Every moment in these tragedies we spend wondering why the good lord won't come down , you just gotta be strong.
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