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They came and pierced me,...With their hooks they pierced me,And they laughed at me.They watched me burn,...With pain I burned.My blood sprayed the wa..
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Sometimes we feel like this life,Like a prison it can be.And the systems, and rules of this World can lock us up,...And sometimes we do accept them, a..
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Seeing myself here,Is like seeing myself for the first time,Indeed it is the first time,For today is a new day,It's a day I get to celebrate,I celebra..
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Seeing myself here,Is like seeing myself for the first time,Indeed it is the first time,For today is a new day,It's a day I get to celebrate,I celebra..
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