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Feb 2014
there no such thing as class in the human race
every ones the same just a different face
we  are all the same we all breathe and die
when we are upset we all have to cry
organs are the same we all have a heart
someday from the world we all have to part
theres no such thing as class it is just a name
every one is human life goes on the same
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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