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5d
Show me you care,

So I don't have to press my fingers against my throat
To feel the pulse of something real to remind myself,
"I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive,"

And not just a shadow cast in the shape of you.
Lamar
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Lamar  17/F
(17/F)   
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