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Submitted:Mar 7, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


They say I don't care,

I know I don't care,

you can find a man like me anywhere,

I got 20 in my pocket,

just one days worth holding,

is a life out here a life worth owning up to?,

the minute I care is the day that I'll stop,

but whats there to say its a habit to drop,

but a habit's not dropped,

until there's a reason to let go,

I've let go of my old age years ago,

It's whatever gets me through the day,

that the motto that stays,

There are millions of ways,

I've got a trick up my sleeve,

That counters all of those who believe.





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