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| There�s nothing in this world but crap, I go in every crack, corner and can�t find the map, come take me from this trap, this saying that is warping my brain, but there is so much pain, gallons of tears becoming� rain, there�s so much to complain about. So come take me from this trap, or I�d be in a wrap from hell, and shut up in a shell. | ||||||||||
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