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Dec 2014
I need music to make me cry
And TV to make me numb
I need men to make me smile
And teachers to make me dumb

I need books to escape
I need food to fill the hole
I need silence to keep me sane
And rain to heal the soul

I need money to keep me vain
I need hope to play the game
I need people for the pain

Why do I need me ?
What will I gain?
Rachel Ueda
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Rachel Ueda
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