Today, or should I say tonight, it’s the same day that I can't stop think.
Now, just like any other time when some feelings come up again, from the bottom of my heart.
At times like those, I wish I was dead, wish that I wasn't born at.
Like this I can't help but somehow wish or pray that I won't be a Jewish.
Impossible right? Since if you are born as
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