Holding On

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Spunky Fresh

Gotta keep hold of the banister

Though this staircase seems to move
Testing all my steadiness
That i still have left to prove
Truly stuck within the groove
Crazy over concrete 
yet aching to make a move
Feeding unpleasant desires
Without enough water
 To extinguish my fires
Craving so much more strength now
Wasting ambition 
just not knowing how
So I'm on the prowl
Seeking more than your callous scowl
So set my dress to flames
For all decisions become now a game
Hold onto my flare
 Let me be just a dame.
 
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