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fund me my past this life i wont last long enough to hold my own society has got this tone terrified to look around stealing teardrops from the ground a ray of hope clouds my mind i miss the moment when the night is dark no moon to claim the stars arnt free lifes for rent money is the currency in this world there is no hospitality move along the cryptic path blood that dwells on present future and past
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