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One day I'll make it big One day I'll be remembered One day I'll stand strong like the cold trees in December My arms will ache My legs will shake and just about all of me will probably break
I get you hate this job I get you dont want to be here But I am here to learn So fake like you care
I Want to Be, I Have to Be The girl everyone can look up to.. The one who will hold all things together… The woman with a voice that will never fade.. The precious one nobody would ever have the decency to hurt..
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