It ain't been no lucky charms and rainbows. More like struggles shadows and hidden haters. Tripping cross the land, watch out for the quick sand, land mines at 2 and 10. When will it end? sweat dripping from my skin. Damn it there goes another friend. I guess it's life that's gonna win. I'm preying for my sins. I want to make it to the end but I don't think that was ever the plan.
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