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Friday, February 12, 2010
Nothing can ever be perfect
Im a work in progress, im a seed grown into flower..
Im a storm thats rising, getting stronger with every hour
And God knows i aint perfect, but tell me who in the world is..
This flaws I got, their a part of who I am..
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