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poor to rich


when i was poor the pain came back more&more

i had a  teenager boy that i fell in love with..

but when i was with you i changed i anger leval up to 2. you made me feel good under

neath the hood you had.when i was in your arms it made me feel safer than papper..

i made my promise to you so thats what im gonna do. and that promise was: i will be poor

to rich just for you.

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