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I can read, I can write
I can breathe, proven fact
Bless my greed, greased unfold (
That's my greed, it's twofold)
Is it me, or my ego (
Isn't me)
Write some words, make them rhyme
This is for the story line
Set the mood, something new
Is it me, or my attitude?
If you want
To put on (
To belong)
And it meant (
Have you been)
The extremes
Acted out (
Happy Hour)
Practicing (
Practice sing)
Perfecting (
Perfect team)
Break to read (
Talk to me)
On to me (
After me, until me)I can wait in the fire (I will raise an effect)I can explain your cycle (
To explain to sight)
Vital Signs (
By the time)
With your breath I will show you mine (
The lass is ...)I stink in here my boy
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