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No matter how cold the night may seem Don't give up the serpent of old is trying to implement his scheme He'll put people in your life to make you second guess , the first one n hell trying to make you a permanent guest, it'll be plenty of bumps on the road to glory ,your life is a book it's up to you to tell the story , cry every now & then to release the  pain, you're an angel so your tears would be heavenly rain , never give up always fight to the end , just intertwine your fingers when you need a friend , when it's all said & done & you write the last chapter in your book , I'll be waiting @ the gates I always knew you had what it took

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