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The Part Called Life


Games they depress The very soft at heart They trick the mind And destroy the art The art that makes Someone true to theirselves And causes them To be fake to everyone else So quit with the games Forgive and forget Mature a little Stop the fame Put down the knife Pick up the script Read "The Part Called Life"
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