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Separate

Life's going to take my heart And pull it apart I've got to get out of this place But I can't erase What's happened—it follows And I wallow I could run But what's done is done To disappear Would be to adhere And I refuse to conform Instead, I'll bring a raging storm To destroy this part of me It's the only thing that will set me free

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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