sweat
When I Listen to music it's because I choose it ,It moves my thoughts for all my faults don't judge of course I hate fudge, cream I dream o this sweet things, A lower I hate phaternity my fate change will come Yes I lost some win is in the begin, I ask the lord to forgive for I have sinned. I'm not perfect No mirror or hour glass. This hurdle I will pass, Remember nothing will last.

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