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lily.
i wanna be rich and i want lots of money. i don't care about clever, i don't care about funny. i want loads of clothes and fuck loads of diamonds. i heard people die while they're trying to find them. and i'll take my clothes of, and it will shameless cause everyone know's that's how you get famous. i look at the sun, and i look in the mirror i'm on the right track and i'm on to a winner. i don't know what right and what's real anymore. i don't know how i'm meant to feel, anymore. when do you think it would all become, cleared? cause i'm being taken on by the, fear.the fear by lily.
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