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Apr 2016
Someone told me I wasn't ****
They were most likely right
Not even the voices bring comfort
They taunt me late at night

They say to me "Corona, What The ****
Why are you still breathing
You ******* up other's lives because
Your life don't have a reason!"

Thats prolly true cause what I do
Often ends all in vain
Just broken hearts and shattered dreams
And dirt thrown on my name

I can't even stop to play no more
Most relationships just bout ***
But once that thrill and ****** gone
You left with ***** sheets... And an ex
Corona Harris
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