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Oct 12, 2005 10:17

unfortunate days, followed by solitary nights/ and things aint lookin bright/ but no matter what happens to me, I keep on, refusin to give up the fight/and through the haze I find that I'm no longer blind, I've regained my sight/ and no matter what happens I'm a strap on my Tims and stand up for whats right/
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