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When the only one to trust is yourself when your spirit is enstiled in two licks and a lifetime When the hands you hold are the ones that die, The ones who hold you never die.
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Jul 4, 2010
Jul 4, 2010 at 9:08 PM UTC
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When the only one to trust is yourself when your spirit is enstiled in two licks and a lifetime When the hands you hold are the ones that die, The ones who hold you never die.
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Jul 4, 2010
Jul 4, 2010 at 9:08 PM UTC
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