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Crushed By A Powerholder

You're being crushed and shaped,
by this powerholder.
You think you've noboby else,
but you're wrong.
So you're holding onto them for dear life.
I can understand, but others wont.
Are you really happy?
Doesnt seem like it.
Times are changing,
and so are you,
all cause of them.
Someday you'll know them,
the way i do.
and someday you wont know them at all.
Cause they'll leave.
Its what they always do.

What do you think?

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