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From the streets of Columbia to the lights of New York. I was searching for myself in a world that felt so torn. Momma's love was tough, like a hammer to my soul. But I kept on pushing through, trying to find my role.
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From the streets of Columbia to the lights of New York. I was searching for myself in a world that felt so torn. Momma's love was tough, like a hammer to my soul. But I kept on pushing through, trying to find my role.
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From the streets of Columbia to the lights of New York. I was searching for myself in a world that felt so torn. Momma's love was tough, like a hammer to my soul. But I kept on pushing through, trying to find my role.
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