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Break Free
The scares,
the shakes,
and the bars.
These things hold me from you,
these people hold us back from all we can be.
We need a solitary place without them,
we need time,
we need eachother.
When your ready, I'm here.
I'm ready to go.
To leave this disgusting place.
These people don't love us,
they don't want us to be together.
They want to make us suffer.
They want to kill us,
kill our souls,
break our hearts,
and burry our spirits.
the shakes,
and the bars.
These things hold me from you,
these people hold us back from all we can be.
We need a solitary place without them,
we need time,
we need eachother.
When your ready, I'm here.
I'm ready to go.
To leave this disgusting place.
These people don't love us,
they don't want us to be together.
They want to make us suffer.
They want to kill us,
kill our souls,
break our hearts,
and burry our spirits.
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