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I win because sometimes I cannot take this place; sometimes it's my life I can't taste; sometimes I cannot feel my face; you'll never see me fall from grace.
I win because sometimes I cannot take this place; sometimes it's my life I can't taste; sometimes I cannot feel my face; you'll never see me fall from grace.
I win because floating down, as colors fill the light, we look up from the ground, in fields of paper-white; and floating up, you pass us in the night—a future gazing out, a past to overwrite; so come down, far below, we've been waiting to collect the things you know; come down, far below, we've been waiting to collect what you've let go.
@SummerRose; I dunno, all I know is my dad has a huge music collection and I just sort of mooch off of him. xP
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