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He is my rock. The calm in the storm. A heart of gold that touches my own. The growth that spreads, I am whole.
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Pearl Jam // Alive
Son, she said
Have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy
Was nothin’ but a foolWhile you were sittin’
Home alone at age thirteen
Your real father was dyin’
Sorry you didn’t see him
But I’m glad we talked,Oh I, oh, I’m still alive
Hey, hey, I, oh, I’m still alive
Hey I, oh, I’m still alive
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