Filling Holes

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My soul is cracked and filled with holes.
I don't have the empathy to feel the rose.
Ecstasy's the enemy of my destiny to kill the flows.
Endlessly I'm feeling the tendency to steal the shows.
Grab the melody like a meal and heal my woes.

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RapConcept
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