The words were never mine,
As they r
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from cloud nine,
then how could I sign?

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You Can't Please Everyone. ...

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I travelled and seen a lot.
Poor people lying on the street
Too dirty and too hungry.
I had some cookies and they ate.
I know I need to do something to help.
You !
The one who reading my writing.
Can u give me cent?
I'm collecting so please can u help?
Or u wanna see it by yourself?
It doesn't matter just don't forget?
On your way home see for yourself?

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"Traces of past, still lingers as scent
How can I forget, love, you paid me cent"...

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