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What is the truth? Who are we to decipher what is hidden inside To make up the rules of what is believed to be the truth Prehaps mine are different then yours Sometimes I just want to give it all up Head out the door So many others telling me what to do Want to hear the truth Smell it on my tounge Whiskey will do it It always speaks for me Not afraid of ones feelings Makes it short and sweet You have a simple choice either accept me for me Or leave Shall I repeat myself so that you understand I will not be afaid of the certainty that I come to believe Its all I can be It is all ME
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Apr 20, 2012
Apr 20, 2012 at 10:43 PM UTC
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What is the truth? Who are we to decipher what is hidden inside To make up the rules of what is believed to be the truth Prehaps mine are different then yours Sometimes I just want to give it all up Head out the door So many others telling me what to do Want to hear the truth Smell it on my tounge Whiskey will do it It always speaks for me Not afraid of ones feelings Makes it short and sweet You have a simple choice either accept me for me Or leave Shall I repeat myself so that you understand I will not be afaid of the certainty that I come to believe Its all I can be It is all ME
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50/F/American
Apr 20, 2012
Apr 20, 2012 at 10:43 PM UTC
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