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May 2015
Count my strikes one by one, at one time I was almost done, steal my strength you always say, I'm still myself until this day, clear my throat with this dry air, think of me you can not bare, find my flaws and take my time, hold your breathe and stop your mind, give your soul what it deserves, it may be rough it may have curves, coach until we break this chain, for your mistakes only you to blame, take all of the places in which you create, don't push to hard because you will need that gate, to maybe lean or to fall, don't stand to long before that call.....
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