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The kids who have pencil sharpeners that can no longer sharpen who use lighters but dont smoke Who wear makeup on their arms instead of their face who's eyes are red from crying, not getting high Heres to the kids who are broken Not because they deserve it But because life is a gamble A game And they lost
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
this is for the kids
The kids who have pencil sharpeners that can no longer sharpen who use lighters but dont smoke Who wear makeup on their arms instead of their face who's eyes are red from crying, not getting high Heres to the kids who are broken Not because they deserve it But because life is a gamble A game And they lost
alana-lyles
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
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