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| Perspectives by © vatooz I have this demon on my back That will not let me be It keeps splashing white paint On everything I see It is making me feel Like I do not belong I tried to shake it But the feeling is to strong It eats up my patience Like a rain drop in the sand You know I have to wonder Where the whole thing's gonna land I swam around the lake And that helped for awhile I saw a couple thngs That mustered up a smile I saw two young girls being filmed In a foot race for their school One of them fell down But the other one was cool She stood there and she waited Until her friend was ready to fly The teacher gave them each A big blue ribbon And called the race a tie. |
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