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Day in and day out, I carry this weight on my shoulders.It tries to hold me down but I manage to hold up.Many say they wait for the rain to cry, so no..
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Another sleepless night, I dream of your skinBut having you here now would kill me withinJust knowing that you said your were mine, but then again,You..
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This air, it has a movement.But of what?Memories, dreams? It turns my gut.Not in the way that you'll take the knife,But the motivation to live your li..
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