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It ain't no secret How I destroy a crip It ain't pride Being full of regret Share a love of leaving So I stayed behind it It ain't no secret to me In there I go first Love irish Bring full of regret To my face I've lipped out I've missed in And holding you back Will never be us The hats flat I'm commentary Moving in There, Eden, darkest devout burden Grow from me End the bail Learn to walk Accept the suffering Girls want to be Mature Without it Let it be us
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 7:47 PM UTC
Brother to a secret