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Weather The Storm

de toast

My slice of meat, had robbed for the boss
Why cry all over, discriminated class
Derived profits of my own
It's sure that only we can
Brush whole fear
Under threat
Small piece of crack
Crushes code dread
Direction that we had to give
Snap and track unsaid bill

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