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Failure
As the center of a certain man’s pursuit,
I am haunted each and every day.
Others may experience this, but for me
It is a fear that has not yet gone away.
Though I may succeed in escaping him,
He will never escape my mind.
Whether I will stop running or not,
Is in my hands, a choice of mine.
It is just thoughts wasted on a minimal matter
My parents always lie.
The sprinting will continue,
Without a place on this earth to hide.
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So I put my hands up
They're playing my song,
And the butterflys fly away
Noddin' my head like yeah
Moving my hips like yeah,
And I got my hands up,
They're playin my song
I know I'm gonna be ok
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