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Dear life to be lived you’re a stranger The life I have lived left me numb Beatings and insults brought anger But t’was when I gave up that they won   Dear life to be lived am waiting
Pass the microphone isolating every passionate words Don't converge on what you heard seeing a flying bird  Swerve that curve  Life is a magician revealing under the shades
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