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Steal , beg , burn and tread. What isn't yours. Ruins.
You can't ruin my life when it was already ruined before my concious took its first flight.
You can't ruin me , when my own body is a task to balance.
I can spin , twirl , skip , jog and run.
Keep playing games just for fun,you can't ruin my life when I don't care to win.
Never one for the egg and spoon race , hated it.
More for the fun times , where life ain't such a crime .
You can't ruin my life , when it was ruined before you.
You can't ruin me , when I'm innocence was stolen.
You can hurt me , when I've been strong longer than half your life.
So ruin my life but you won't find ruins here.
Only castles built from the rubbles.
You can't ruin me , when my own body is a task to balance.
I can spin , twirl , skip , jog and run.
Keep playing games just for fun,you can't ruin my life when I don't care to win.
Never one for the egg and spoon race , hated it.
More for the fun times , where life ain't such a crime .
You can't ruin my life , when it was ruined before you.
You can't ruin me , when I'm innocence was stolen.
You can hurt me , when I've been strong longer than half your life.
So ruin my life but you won't find ruins here.
Only castles built from the rubbles.
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