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“I love you more than anything,” you once whispered in my ear, while you read aloud Goodnight, Moon in my pillow forts, and hummed quiet lullabies so I could rest. “I love you too.”
480 million dollarsGone, wasted, sent to StickneyMaking me feel sickly Because even basketball playersMake more money than the teachers in this city
Living life is a cost Living life is a lesson Living life is a lost Living life is a blessing Yes I’m adopted My Father was a Drug Dealer The people coming and leaving My step mom I hated her
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