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ME I CAN TRUST
Day here day gone, so many different ways we chose to write this song. My brain convinced my heart it would always be wrong. Remembering times where I walked around blind. No sense of purpose was in arms reach to find. Playing professional victim, inside a game played so fast, finding ancient messages emerging from my past . I will no longer know intended tears, protecting my soul from all it once feared. Thankful for all the beauty my head disguised as disgust. Capable of becoming a me I could trust.
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