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Its time to play Its time to play Play through the pit The pit of the drum Drum fire Fire spit through The flame Terror from the eyes All I can say is cope Cope with a poke Poked like Facebook in A map, mapped out on destiny Destiny Relive Reilve from my child Its time to play Its time to play Im stopping and starting Trying to begin in this filed on men and mice Who will stand up and who will fall? The brave always struggle Struggle but still rise Im all about overcome Overcoming jealousness Its time to play……

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