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Oct 2015
You try and you try
That ladder that you climb
Crumbles underneath your hands

You hold yourself close
You refuse to let go
But soon it's so bad, you can't even stand

There she is, beauty, it's true
She's waiting there, waiting for you

So you grab onto the ladder
And you pull yourself up
To get to her, there's some **** to go through
Ann Nicole
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