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    When I was young
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Simplicity is rich to the poor mans eyes. Why war, why rumor, why lies? A books cover is beautiful, tho torn inside.
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If I could change anything, What would it be? It's the way my generation has turned out
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The mighty wake of sunshine blooms the morn to life.
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An excuse of good looks don’t get you anywhere
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Here I am, a broken man. Shattered in a million pieces, Like a vase dropped on the floor,
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The sun serves you,  And offers a piece of its shame. The sea is enslaved,
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I am anchored to my love I love with all my heart, to those who may not love me back I am anchored to my hope
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The orangey yellow
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1 was fifteen
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