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Jun 2015
To date,
We've felt so much hate
So before it's too late
Let's awake,
From our slumber of ignorance
I'll make you happy even at my expense
Because what I feel,
If you could feel it too

Then you'd be born anew
(Edited from a song I wrote with added thought)
Finley in Despair
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Finley in Despair
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