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I was told at a young age To never play with scissors And here I'am running around with scissors and razor's I think Iam tired of holding on I think I should gather the courage within me I think it's time to start cutting those ties that are dragging me behind, The ugly ties that lower your self esteems The ugly ties that are full of negativity The ugly ties that makes you feel bad about yourself The ugly ties that deem your lights are meant for scissors to cut them all
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