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You
can
take
my
heart,
you
can
take
my
breath.
When
you
pry
it
from
my
cold,
dead
chest.
This
is
how
we
rise
up.
Heavy
as
a
hurricane,
louder
than
a
freight
train.
This
is
how
we
rise
up.
Heart
is
beating
faster,
feels
like
thunder.
Magic,
static,
call
me
a
fanatic.
It's
our
world,
they
can
never
have
it.
This
is
how
we
rise
up.
It's
our
resistance,
you
can't
resist
us.
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