i'm a poet and didn't know it. sometimes i don't show it; don't let me blow it or throw it away

Here's another song guys. I was in the shower and it all just hit me, and so I like, practically ran for a pen and paper when I got out so write it down. And here it is, w/ some editing and revising of course. My best rhymes, rythms, and riddles all come from when I'm in the shower; for some reason I can think better w/ hot water pouring over me. hmm... well, hope you enjoy (or at least pretend like you appreciate) the song.

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Where do I belong?
I wish I had a dollar for evry tear I've shed.
(I should be dead)
It's hard to be strong
I got nothin' but loss for all I've strived and bled.
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When you're (flying grounded)
(it's) all downs
(and) no ups
When you're (running wounded)
(it's) all pain
(and) no gain
When you're (walking blinded)
(it's) all lies
(and) no truth
When you're...
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What do you do?
All they say is turn that frown
(upside down)
It's hard to be true
When evrything you do makes you look like a clown.
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When you're (flying grounded)
(it's) all downs
(and) no ups
When you're (running wounded)
(it's) all pain
(and) no gain
When you're (walking blinded)
(it's) all lies
(and) no truth
When you're...
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Where do I belong?
What do I do?
It's hard to be strong.
It's hard to be true.
(x2)
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When you're (flying grounded)
(it's) all downs
(and) no ups
When you're (running wounded)
(it's) all pain
(and) no gain
When you're (walking blinded)
(it's) all lies
(and) no truth
When you're...
(Lost and Afraid)

~Da'Man, Flying Grounded

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