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Life
Life ain’t play fair
Prob be the reason why I can’t pay my fare
But somehow I still stayed loyal and fare
I always tried to get it my own,
Just so I could pay my fare
I’m down 20 to 30 in the middle of nowhere
My heart ache
The pain I just wish I could shake
I wish me and my bm
Could just relate
Plz Britt
Don’t think I’m gonna be a bad parent
Just becau...
Monday 14th October 2024 12:06 am
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