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ចំណងជើងអង្កត់ធ្នូ
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Different Roads
Ive Always Walked A Little Sideways. Never Fit The Friday Night Crowd. Kept My Dreams Tucked In My Back Pocket. Never Learned To Shout Em Loud. Felt Like Boots On A Church Floor. Never Quite Where I B
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Beautiful Anyway
Some Days The Rain Wont Quit Falling. Some Nights The Silence Gets Loud. Ive Chased A Few Broken Sunsets. Ive Stood Where Hope Wasnt Found. Ive Worn Holes Through These Old Boots. Trying To Outrun My