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Mike Adams At His Honest Weight
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IIIIIIIII Love A Parade
I put my hands out and wait for you to rescue me, but you are no where to be found. And you kept your mouth closed when I would ask you where to be, so now my heart's hard and I don't trust you anymore. What happened to my friends? We're all cuss words and cigarettes. I used to trust them, and I'm sure they trusted me. But, I don't know them anymore.
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