I dare you to release your fears
I dare you to dance like no one’s watching
I dare you to speak your mind
I dare you to fall and get back up
I dare you to follow your dreams
I dare you to wear your heart on your sleeve
but don’t you complain
when I come around, take your heart, and watch it crumble
as I take a small needle and pop your hearty dreams
for I was only following a simple dare
and I like to wear your crumbs in my seams
I remember one dare game. I would have liked it to play again only if I were alive.
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oh my! Are you trying to tell me that the dead don’t have any fun?
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Oh they have more fun. But their fun is different than human’s fun.
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I hate dares
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I can understand…
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