the best prize that life offers is the chance to work hard at work worth doing
...the rotted love manipulates me
and I, I, you, we’re not thinking my stromata
With all the hurt that I’ve done, hold it high for me
that can’t be undone, hold it high for me
light and guide me through, hold it high for me
I’ll do the same for you, and hold it high for me
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