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My mom gave up on me before she gave me a chance, I’m trying hard to forgive her but at this point I can’t, My dad tried his hardest but even he let me down,
If love is a drug Write me a perscription I know the sun will rise everyday like a man on a mission If stress is a poison let me cure it with a hug
You’d think with all the people in a room  two people would never even notice each other. You walk by so many people daily that it’d just be  amazing to notice one person above the rest.  
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