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Stresed about the many different duties Making money is no problem I just cant make it out the lining Whenever I see us it makes me sad I just cant see the life we had My eyes are binded Havent seen the support you used to have Why does life make me mad Havent made enough for the dream we had No one likes it when your perfect I cant even make you mine But the men your with make me ****** off Why cant you just accept me for the real me All you want is money thats no problem Come with me Be with me Why do you have an issue I have no issues just stay with me
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
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Stresed about the many different duties Making money is no problem I just cant make it out the lining Whenever I see us it makes me sad I just cant see the life we had My eyes are binded Havent seen the support you used to have Why does life make me mad Havent made enough for the dream we had No one likes it when your perfect I cant even make you mine But the men your with make me ****** off Why cant you just accept me for the real me All you want is money thats no problem Come with me Be with me Why do you have an issue I have no issues just stay with me
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
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