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The Things That Be


Lacking one's good sense strictly defines that I should hold on tight mine

Seeing people pity on themselves 

Knowing that they might need the Lord's help

Oblivious to what is known

Consequences postponed

Now that its happened your life blown

We all make mistakes, don't get me wrong

But, what you did to me only made me strong.`

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