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Incognito.

I may be living, but who says I'm alive?
I wasn't made to last.

They threw fists at the the future I could have had
Then left me to my passed

I should have had the option to be or not to be
'Cause I never chose to play

And yet life plays with me




Bunden vers av Minika Lindvall
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Publicerad 2012-02-19 20:55



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Minika Lindvall