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Someone granted on me death They reached out and stole my life My only wish that they held my breath But instead they used a knife Don't need roses at my grave Don't need sorrow, hurt, or pain Stolen life, that i had gave Stole my life, but what'd you gain
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 10:09 AM UTC
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Someone granted on me death They reached out and stole my life My only wish that they held my breath But instead they used a knife Don't need roses at my grave Don't need sorrow, hurt, or pain Stolen life, that i had gave Stole my life, but what'd you gain
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 10:09 AM UTC
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