Life, is getting harder day by day. And I don't no what to do, what to say. And my mind's growing weak every step I take. It's uncontrollable. Now they think I'm fake.
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Why did you leave?
My baby loves to dance in the dark
When i see you smile
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Save the children
Andy Warhol
Don Astor Piazzolla
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