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Jul 2015
f only they felt the way I feel
If only they knew fake from real
If only they they stopped wondering what's society's deal
And where can I get my next meal

So fixed on being part of this machine
To make this paper that's green and mean
So they can live some materialistic dream

If only they could see through these eyes
Maybe they could realise
Life's not about some great big prize
The important things are small in size
It's holding the one you love and watching the sunrise
It's all the lows and all the highs
It's a new mum crying happy tears from tired eyes  
And It can't be found in society's lies.
Rae
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Rae  25/F/Australia
(25/F/Australia)   
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   victoria
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