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A body ruined by rum, whiskey and weed,

all the pain i feel none could believe,

cause one made me grieve, one wasn't told,

one made me younger then quickly aged me old,

if i had the chance to renew,

i'd learn to dance and ask you,

if you ask me how i'm doing, i'm fine,

even if it's a lie it's not like i ain't tryin,

i dream of a day i return from a walk,

and you are waiting at my steps to talk,

hug and work it out, cry and say you wish we

never got to this point, you truly miss me,

why must she be able to smile and mean it,

while i can't help but act crazy like the friend of Kenan,

no need to yell, Kel said it well,

if you don't like Orange soda you can go to hell.