Chapter 1

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They break your wings and ask why don't you fly...
But how can I fly when they were the first to drag me down

How can I fly when they ripped apart my dreams since the start

How can I fly when they showed me no mercy
I guess to ask one this question must be such a sad excuse when everything they did was to change the way I was...

R.B

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