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Sep 2019
Link me to my destiny
my ball and chain in life
this kind of need I have inside
it cuts me like a knife
a cable made of Weakness
everything’s a mess
was it just a test
did I fail
did I pass
all I know is I went down fast
but still I finished last
in this game it doesn’t pay to win
or to begin  
its sin
Written by
Shannon Hasse
  201
     Grace Haak and Millie
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