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Both shoulder

Where the guy with the halo on my shoulder because I need his faith to survive.

Now the devil appeared and say hell no you’re going to go to a place to die.

Madly fellow like myself going crazy and hate the fact that I wont be alive.

Sadly world gone to ghetto and it keep evolving and now we got to embrace and cry.

My lovely yellow sun why can’t you just get to the part to explode and give us a goodbye.


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