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No matter how far you fall, there's always a pull to be strong- leftover animal resolve. No matter how far you fall, there's always the urge to go all the way down. Today on a ghetto street I heard birds and people meet in sound. It was beautiful, it was terrible. I feel a rupture in my brain, am I finally going insane? Letras de cancionesDid the transformation begin? Am I growing a brand new skin? I hope so. I need it. I am so raw. No matter how far you fall, there's always a hand to yank you back- accept the hand but understand it's a complicated pact. From Letras Mania