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Seahorse

Like a father I am security I don't bother I just survive I must suffer For this world I must carry on For my girl To survive... I take the blows Life won't give in Why should I? Will I ever win? Who the hell knows? I won't give up Just one more blow That's the stuff All the struggles All the hate It's a lifetime It was fate It is sacred It is scary I must make it I must carry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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