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The more I find out about family History I realize That being a traitor Is simply in my bloodline I'm a cheap rosé Pretending to be fine wine From French nobility To Spanish pride My ancestors wrought havoc On their own modern times It's time for me to step up to the plate And make my choice To grow into the role I was assigned Or write my own lines But whatever I choose The choice is mine And I know whoever I am I'll be great remembered divine, How do I know? It's simply in my bloodline.
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 10:52 PM UTC
It's in my blood
The more I find out about family History I realize That being a traitor Is simply in my bloodline I'm a cheap rosé Pretending to be fine wine From French nobility To Spanish pride My ancestors wrought havoc On their own modern times It's time for me to step up to the plate And make my choice To grow into the role I was assigned Or write my own lines But whatever I choose The choice is mine And I know whoever I am I'll be great remembered divine, How do I know? It's simply in my bloodline.
AmIEnoughYet-WhenCanIBeEnough
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 10:52 PM UTC
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