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Jan 2016
The sun is up,
And a new day calls upon my name,
Coffee fills my cup,
But each sip is never the same,
Man my life is rough,
My passion is as bright as a flame,
Man I feel bless,
So my eager is tamed,
And I can feel it in my chest,
It is as white as *******,
One day I'll fly around my emptiness,
And I hope to find the true meaning of pain.
Written by
Pau Kim Thang  In My House.
(In My House.)   
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