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There are days I could get in my truck and leave the life I know for the life I want just up the road.
Where no one knows me are my story only if I tell it.
The mistakes I made prior to the new life would be my manifesto and would be taken a count every morning I rise.
Where no one knows me are my story only if I tell it.
The mistakes I made prior to the new life would be my manifesto and would be taken a count every morning I rise.