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death

death.

All these people crying.
As if someone is dying.
Tears down my face.
Grandma why did you have to pass away?
Now life is just a big hase.
Doing stuff i never thought i would do.
Without you here is hell.
Running threw the streets.
all i did was rebell.
Im sorry momma.
time to let go but it’s so hard
Tears down my face, ima be alright.

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