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I Just Knew

I knew there were a few That did not have a clue The ones like you and you Who always somehow make it through But trust me dear and listen you your time is coming Very soon You think you have got out of here But not while I am here As I would sooner shoot you Before I kick off my bloody shoes Which translates to you and you So work it out If you can do.. Our parents are dying.. there is no denying So what are you doing.. Privileged **** To balance all of that? Other than just look after you Well I never knew DAMO x

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