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May
Published on May 11, 2022
Stormy weather,
Sky is gray
Trust in God,
it's the only way
The scars talk,
nothing to say
New chances,
everyday
Leave the past,
in yesterday
Straight to dreams,
no foreplay
Tough road,
walk and pray
The world is mad,
messy portray
Worthless core,
fancy display
Be connoisseur,
don't overpay
Bet on yourself,
it always pay
Leave on time,
don't overstay
We all be gone,
anyway
Front row,
in the doomsday
Ready for fate,
no runaway
Thank you Lord,
will you really say?
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