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Sometimes I talk to God, kept the light close even kept my heart warm, just like a loving father because God knows what my destiny holds, showed me happiness in a life of trouble, made me who I am regardless of the struggle, sometimes I feel alone like I live in a bubble, maybe were not alive and alive is the after, cause I keep questioning life and the money your after, we are a blink of an eye maybe there's a reason for this, really just a bunch of dummies who make their life meaning money, gotta justify it or your life meaning is sorry.
