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1000 ways

by Pluck

Stuff a bag full of dreams God gave you another day Stop the scrolls and streams & try out a 1000 ways. Life is something you made. Whether we thought or prayed. I was born to trade. I was to born trade. No friends. No Phones. Just me and charts alone. Paused my life for a dream but It really pays, I can show you a place.
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