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Here We Are Again

What are you going to do? What are you going to do? The answer: Frozen upon my tongue 4am and I’m still up Used to be fighting my demons at this hour Now I’m just fighting myself Used to stay up wondering what went wrong But this time it’s me I think it’s been me all along

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Book: Shattered Sighs