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I Wish

I pray that you grow. And that you never sell your soul.

I hope you get to grow old.

I hope you have plenty of food on your table.

I hope your money is long and your mental stable.

I pray you talk to God and know that he is able.

I pray you beat the demons, Heavy shit that’s weighing.

I know the Devil‘s gonna knock at your door.

Keeping to yourself. Run away and keep your windows closed.

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