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Recovered
A drabble about that moment you realize you've won against your inner demons. With a literal touch. Inspired by my own recovery.
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper
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Go run run run I'm gonna stay right here ;
| Watch you disappear yeah |