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Do You Care?
Why do you care
What I do with my life?
Why do you care
Who I am?
As you sit in a corner crying,
My heart is slowly dying;
Free yourself, pick me up,
And love me till my soul begins its flying.
What I do with my life?
Why do you care
Who I am?
As you sit in a corner crying,
My heart is slowly dying;
Free yourself, pick me up,
And love me till my soul begins its flying.
Published 11th Jan 2012
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