We all make love
We all take a shit
We all just want to be
We all want to exist
Our mothers love flowers
Our father hate rap
We look at ourselves in the mirror
We are too skinny or too fat
We love ourselves
But we hate our lives
We want our side to win the war
But we want everyone to survive
We all get in trouble
We all brake the law
We all have our version of the story
But you saw what I saw
 
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