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Frank Candelori
Cutting his hair
Pacing the stages
In the boroughs of New York

If life was a slipstream
Skip just ran out of steam
Tired of standing up
For what he believed

When all of the edges
Aren't always straight
Will you withstand it
Or let it break



Credits
Writer(s): David Barry, Olivier Clements, Aidan Knight, Julia Knight, Colin S Nealis
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