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they say what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

   why am I so weak?

no matter how well you dance, not everyone will clap 

and that feels like a slap

like a knife in my back

like my soul is about to crack.

                                                                                            shawn <3

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 24, 2016 ⏰

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