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Letting go

Was the hardest thing for me to do

Saying goodbye

Made waterfalls pour out of my eye

Making Sacrifices

But I still had to walk through wild fires

Face to face

With all of my fears, took it on my own pace

Flying free

Repairing my broken wings so I could flee

Soaring high

Towards the Sun in the wide open sky

Not afraid

To fall down but I won't let myself fade

I know

That I will rise up again and it'll be quite a show

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