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Look At Me
How much of myself do I need to throw?
I’ve nothing to give when no one’s around
What sort of tricks must I do to get you to notice?
Tell me which god will grant me company
My well could dry up at any moment
All I wanted was rain
I’ve nothing to give when no one’s around
What sort of tricks must I do to get you to notice?
Tell me which god will grant me company
My well could dry up at any moment
All I wanted was rain
Published 21st Jul 2022
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