The Things She Learned
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Última publicación sáb, dic 17, 2016
My name depends on who's asking. My face depends on who's looking. My emotions depend on who's around. And me well I depend on me.
Never go the chance to want, Never got the chance to wish, Never got the chance to hope
All I got was a chance at survival and I took it running.
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