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The only thing that makes me different is the fact I know we're all the same. we play the same character in this greedy game we roll the dice and play our life’s, choose whether to do what’s right even though it’s all the same at the end of every night our limits our budgets are always tight some of us rebel some of us fight and hope that maybe the cards are in our hands tonight
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC
All the Same
The only thing that makes me different is the fact I know we're all the same. we play the same character in this greedy game we roll the dice and play our life’s, choose whether to do what’s right even though it’s all the same at the end of every night our limits our budgets are always tight some of us rebel some of us fight and hope that maybe the cards are in our hands tonight
nicole-feekes
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC
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