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Jan 2011
We are born of sacrifice,
The blood and sweat of ignorance,
We lose our minds in endless dreams,
And dream beneath restless things,
Raise hopes to endless days,
Plague our minds of senseless things,
And crave everything we can't have,
Written by
Jerika Cori
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