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It's no life to live
a soul adrift, feeling like you have nothing to give. You desire a lift to boost your soul, a soul adrift. I feel life's taken its toll, as you struggle to lift your soul. You feel you must juggle everyone's plights as you struggle. The result for you bites and you are trapped in everyone's plights. You fight a battle within to die or to live and you are trapped in, feeling like you have nothing to give.
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