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by strength defined

My pretty words

Only took me so far

Like carrion birds

Leaving their scars

 

And all that matters

Are my deeds

For the truth shatters

And made me bleed

 

But I have come

To find new strength

No longer numb

To time’s cruel length

 

So take my hand

Fingers entwined

I have a plan

By strength defined

 

 

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