You don't need red blood to bleed.
You don't need the air to breathe.
They can be gone, but still live their way.
You can have life, but not live a day.
You don't need cold cash to be filthy rich.
You don't need grime to be covered filth.
You can be blessed, and suffer every second.
You can be whole, but be torn and burned.
You don't need people to feel like you're loved.
You don't need words to know what you're worth.













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