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Trust This treasure is something that makes or breaks everything People lock theirs away like a prison mate Some let their flow like the sea Some treats there's like a new lion to the pack This treasure is a rope bridge When taken for granted Gasoline is poured and lit in flames Now the ashes become the shadow of what it used to be Now i make sure my bridges is flammable Cause people love pouring gasoline On the statue of liberty between us This treasure is just a game of roulette A game show of people wearing costumes Never knowing who to choose This treasure is Sunshine on cloudy days when the oak trees give you love This treasure is The statue of liberty betweens two mimes learning how to speak This is treasure
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
Trust
Trust This treasure is something that makes or breaks everything People lock theirs away like a prison mate Some let their flow like the sea Some treats there's like a new lion to the pack This treasure is a rope bridge When taken for granted Gasoline is poured and lit in flames Now the ashes become the shadow of what it used to be Now i make sure my bridges is flammable Cause people love pouring gasoline On the statue of liberty between us This treasure is just a game of roulette A game show of people wearing costumes Never knowing who to choose This treasure is Sunshine on cloudy days when the oak trees give you love This treasure is The statue of liberty betweens two mimes learning how to speak This is treasure
FayeraMcpherson
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
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