Inspirational Quote #7048716
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Every day you out there, you out there for me, and every other
Every
day
you
out
there,
you out
there
for
me,
and
every
other
brother
in here.
'Cuz
I'm
never
gonna
be out
there
again.
- life
of a
king,
2013
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posted June 29, 2015 at 7:25pm UTC tagged with inspirational, advice, quote
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