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Apr 2015
They take and I give
they take and I give
Taking, taking , taking

I slice at my wrist to give more,
Remember to go down the tracks and not across... but nothing comes out, they have drained me..drained my life..
Cayla frazier
Written by
Cayla frazier  alabama
(alabama)   
477
   NV and Cecil Miller
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