Trying to bury all the spirits i’ve been plagued with and make sense
Of the questions that I been wrestling since I got hairy
My life’s filled with a lot of internal debate and it’s not changing, but I can deal with that. I hope. Also, I kind of sound like I’m stroking out at the end of this line. My bad.
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