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The ball spoke and I learned to listen.
Dribbling through cones, playing with
broken bones, soccer never goes, and
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My dad dyes his hair purple,
to cover up the gray.
When he stands in the sun,
it might leave you in dismay.
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When we moved to this country, I was just ten.“It will all be fine, trust me”But I was so jealous of them. The ones who spoke perfect Eng
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Tender
is the touch of my mother's skin
Heavy
is the weight of my father's sin
Rough
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Tender
is the touch of my mother's skin
Heavy
is the weight of my father's sin
Rough
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I would rather lose as myself
Than win as you
But I want nothing more than to be you
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I would rather lose as myself
Than win as you
But I want nothing more than to be you
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