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My stimulant


To show what I feel Express my desires Release my thoughts Pen, paper, brain Stress, heartache and pain Lyrics to the music To say what you could never say No one would ever know It’s me the part that no one ever sees Tylenol, Advil, Poetry My stimulant I’d be sick without it
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