Xofia - weapon

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- x o f i a
  my friends call me fia, or they would if i had any... ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ i am a quick-witted tough dame with a tongue of steel. this jaded, cynical outlook is my suit of armor, worn to protect me from further hurt and mistreatment. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ i have been burned in the past by a love. though my history weighs on my mind, i still have a little bit of faith in love. i don't deny it. i am letting the past go and moving on, embracing lifes possibilities. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
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- Xofia
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weapon

here by my side, an angel
here by my side, the devil
never turn your back on me
never turn your back on me again

here by my side it's heaven
here by my side you are distruction

and you breathe in, and you breathe out
for it ain't so weird how it makes you a weapon
and you give in, and you give out
for it ain't so weird how it makes you a weapon

be careful

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