When I get the blues
When you’re drowning in despair, there is no one to pick you up, to catch you fall. But you have to raise up to the occasion.
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The world in my mind
Trap in the cycle of poverty
Trap in the cycle of poverty. Not by choice but by force. Forced upon them by their parents. Trapped in a cycle of poverty and helplessness without a soul. Is a child born into a destiny of bitterness and poverty? A child born with freedom, only to have it ripped out of his heart the
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