E.G.O
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Last published Sat, Apr 23, 2016
Hi guys it's the SunflowerChild
This poem is just to remind you that's if you fuck around and let you E.G.O control you, you'll lose the one person that's been down for you since the begin. At the end of the day it's you who's going to lose not them. You need to understand that your PRIDE and EGO are two different things
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