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Oct 2015
Dreams off.
Nightmares on.
Love crushed.
We're all dead.
The end.
Peace on Earth.
Turns to mass murders.
Laugh, love, and live.
Dim, ****, dead.
Peace, love and happiness.
Turns to death.
Blue turns to black.
Wrists turn red.
This is what I'm feeling.
This is the end.
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Sad Case  19/F/Up On Mars
(19/F/Up On Mars)   
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