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Jul 2021
You won the lottery
You got the best
The World is yours
I'm just the rest.

Hand on your chest
As you make your oath
You got what you wanted
You reached your goals.

So don't you care about me
Everyone wants you
And I'm well aware of the fact
That everyone adores you.

So run around now, feel liberated,
You have a reason,
To be celebrated,
Look what happened, you just made it.
Dolores
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