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Ironic is what we live When do you see this so call light How is this not hell We go through hella pain and hurt Still have to attend our regular routine Oh don’t attend your routine That deep hole you’re in Only gets deeper and deeper Expected to bend yourself backwards Who’s there to help you straighten yourself back No one ! Now you’re stuck with this pain A pain that never goes away Half way out that hole Guess what *** some **** popped up Now you’re in that hole 2x deeper Be positive tho have faith Now you’re half way out Oops back in 3x more Smile, there soon to be light 🙄 26 years later, the record don’t work
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Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 4:24 AM UTC
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Ironic is what we live When do you see this so call light How is this not hell We go through hella pain and hurt Still have to attend our regular routine Oh don’t attend your routine That deep hole you’re in Only gets deeper and deeper Expected to bend yourself backwards Who’s there to help you straighten yourself back No one ! Now you’re stuck with this pain A pain that never goes away Half way out that hole Guess what *** some **** popped up Now you’re in that hole 2x deeper Be positive tho have faith Now you’re half way out Oops back in 3x more Smile, there soon to be light 🙄 26 years later, the record don’t work
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Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 4:24 AM UTC
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