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Life is not a game

Every day we wake up 
We over think our problems
We never know which way to go
We play life as a game
We think that cause we are a cetin color we are all that we are all that
Being a color is not about being all that 
It’s about being your self  

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  1. Date: 3/6/2013 11:26:00 AM

    ‡ Bravo! One Of The Greatest Weapons Is Division, Leading Unto Confusion Then Disarray These Oppressions, Sweet Beautiful Liza ˜ Shave The Ice Their Crystals Melting In Times Horizontal Winds ˜ Wonderful Bright Light Verse Upon One Front; Save Too Much Drama ˜ My Love, Always, Rachel *