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Apr 2018
It's hard to get up when I'm feeling down.
Seems my ceiling keeps me close to the ground.

Unreal
the truth I spoke to you that night.

With eyes wide open
I can see there's been change.
The first step is knowing
And I know I can't stay the same.
rachel redwine
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rachel redwine  joplin
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