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There once was a dead tree, I always admired it from afar. The bark was black like coal, on some nights it felt like the moon was shining solely for that tree. It was a magnolia tree. Am I getting blessed or cursed? Life looked like a play that had been rehersed, Multiple times I rewind and play again But this time I have the blood of sinners in my vein. "Crawl" That's what I had to do "Crawl" That's what it told me to do [The image on the cover is not mine and taken from pintrest]
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