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Starts. Builds. Grows.
No matter what the reason, it rages on;
The battle of will, need love, and hate.
no one can tell me anything.
cause we hear it all the time.
if there's nothing to sit on then I won't sit down.
fuck this shit, fuck this town.
You can't moonwalk in cleats nor make chicken salad from chicken shit.
