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I hold my head up just enough to see the sky
And when we go we won’t go slow, we’ll put up such a fight
When they fade into the dust and into ash
But all the children know for sure this pain will surely pass
Strong and wise and you are love
And when the tide it comes you will float above
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high, kiss your fist and touch the sky

Scosso Vive
Paul Ciano

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