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Maybe it's just because I'm bleeding inside Or it's because I'm no body and cannot be found Or it's the bad luck that is always by my side Or it's the wound that hurts and won't subside Or it's the skies that never rain nor have a cloud Or it's my green fields that I love but never find Or maybe it's just who I am, a man with no pride
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC
A Man With No Pride...
Maybe it's just because I'm bleeding inside Or it's because I'm no body and cannot be found Or it's the bad luck that is always by my side Or it's the wound that hurts and won't subside Or it's the skies that never rain nor have a cloud Or it's my green fields that I love but never find Or maybe it's just who I am, a man with no pride
© Copyright Abdullah Ayyash March 3rd, 2017
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