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March is here
we will march against our fears
when parents are gone
there will be nobody here
who'll staring at us
all day long
here's the fear
it leaves us terrified and filled with
anxiety
for the smallest and stupid things
just like
dead end streets
thoughtful nights and excuses, it's all our fault.
unmade beds and nightmares, we've learned to love
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