Curse Breaking Graham Cake
I think this graham cake is like you
Look, this top black layer is like
The curse shrouding you
But I believe that one day
Someone will show up in your life
It will loosen the soil
Give you water
And bring you into the sunlight
It will let you be like tender shoot
That grows and break through the soil
And you will understand
That these so called curses
Actually don't exist.
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