I woke up in the morn
Feeling happy and not torn
Something is coming up to
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It is so lovely to dance
On the strings of lights
Stepping and crashing with
Your steps all your frights
...
Standing on the verge of pain
Watching my life curtain fall
Time lash my back with every
Step or trip taken by my soul
...
I belong to my destiny
I belong to my actions
I belong to my words
I belong to my achievements
...
Back
Back to when I was
A little girl
Where things weren't
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