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The crows call The sounds come I'm scarred And I'm dumb My life for her love One push Ill cave Fall apart And I'm a slave I've run For so long Now I stand So strong The lives we lead Are not our own We lose What we're shown

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Root_of_woe

33 / M / Cape Town

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Root_of_woe

33 / M / Cape Town

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Feb 24, 2021

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