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Very few Don’t add Maybe you, Prevent myself A recluse. Socialize, A party To criticize All but themselves. Don’t agree? War Hunger Abuse Loose your free, Become my enemy. I refuse Walk away Pray Lord someday, Take me Where the angels play.

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