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open your hands
got mouths to feed
you cant afford rose
when your dressed like weeds
cant undo bad deeds when there done
cant chase a ghost you cant see
cant get up and going when your motivation is none
cant give whats not yours
cant feel love with a breaking heart

◄ from the soul

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