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I don't have no fears I live I die I bleed I cry I shed no tears And still I try My heart's not made of stone For those I wronged I did atone But gone at last the things I own And yet again I'm all alone Where did I go wrong Where do I belong What am I to do To break free of this curse
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 4:10 PM UTC
Cursed
I don't have no fears I live I die I bleed I cry I shed no tears And still I try My heart's not made of stone For those I wronged I did atone But gone at last the things I own And yet again I'm all alone Where did I go wrong Where do I belong What am I to do To break free of this curse
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 4:10 PM UTC
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