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As I'm facing reality I'm refusing to give in to my fear
it all becomes clear...
if I dont make it somehow I will die here
and I'll become just another dreamer thats been defeated
I've seen the coldest days and they've became heated
so I know what its like, I'm battling this back breaking road
I'm walking down these yellow bricks, yet I don't see no gold
and all I seem to see is deciet and deception
this life is harder than a morning erection.
poem by Daniel McCann
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