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I hope i see a fair line i pray i get to un grit my teeth and loose the love i had the world has been made up of ways since ... A man stands as a man its always after will they speak on the laughter of true unknown and in there beat intrest i wouldnt want to have to handle life in some one elses unknown u laugh i laugh i may lay in the dirt and sprout in many ways or i may be of a slave to its owner but my soul allowed what was real for this life to be apart of the moveing on of my life yes amazing yes great yes smart the heart and bravery needs a little work with the new age keep me at 100 in my after let me start my road to promises made i have accepted my discipline for being less. I wouldnt want to see me great if i was there eather :)
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