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Failing

My life is what I make it Im trying to hold on I keep slipping down But my hope is long gone. I even fail at failing I'm trying to let go But I'm stuck here Out of life I am bailing. I am letting go of everything But a hand catches my fall. A friend that I can lean on, my one for all.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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