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We'll conquer our demons and wear our scars like wings We'll cut the devil out of our hearts and wear the scars like crowns We'll rise above the burning embers of a sinking ship and touch the stars bathed in forgotten dreams.
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 5:01 AM UTC
Rise
We'll conquer our demons and wear our scars like wings We'll cut the devil out of our hearts and wear the scars like crowns We'll rise above the burning embers of a sinking ship and touch the stars bathed in forgotten dreams.
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 5:01 AM UTC
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