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whole lot of straggling. whole lot of sinking. whole lot of strings are loose on me. don't look down upon me for following my dreams. got the rest of my life to be stuck here just like you. and that's when you'll see my hands. whole lot of losing you'll prolly see. not many hands are reaching for me.

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