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Apr 2015
You might feel immortal,
Like you're on top of the world.
No one can touch you, right?
You're special,
You have everything.
Everyone wants you,
And you want for nothing.
Well, I'll tell you a secret;
Everyone dies.
Death is the great equalizer.
Liz And Lilacs
Written by
Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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