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Where are the hopes, where are the dreames? Where's my cinderella story sceen? When do you think they will finaly see? That you'r not your not giving up, that you wont bee leaving me?

I found my hopes, I found my dreams, and my cinderella story sceen. Now everybody can see that you'r not giving up, not leaving me.

White brother, brown brother, black brother, talk to me about the colour of your soul.

Everybody borns to compeed as they choose, but how can some one win, if wining means that someone looses?

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Thänks Marie fö en kiva fest! <33