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"your capabilities do not lie in here" he said gesturing at his arms and legs he tapped his forehead "they are here" his finger hovered over his heart "and here"
When moods would come and go And you could never really know What was happening, why you were crying Why it felt like you were slowly dying Inside you felt empty, your heart decayed
We all have that one goal in life That one job we’ve dreamed about all our lives since we were little Whether it was to become a princess like Cinderella To be the firefighter that saves the day
I know a boy who thinks too much
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