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I mjss waking up to the sound of little kids in the roads, Screaming and shouting as they play ball. You don't even need to know my name, You just have to want to play. It was simple there.
when i get tired (this feeling of lonliness) i close my eyes (come meet me) i walk through my dimly lit mind (everything is empty) and i begin to pray (there you are)
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