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When you **** everything you touch Death doesn't seem too much Blind for life and in a rush Crushing my heart And others Don't get me started I'm smothered Who plays the part of my mother I chose to live for the numbers And question where I am.
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 5:35 PM UTC
Last chance to die
When you **** everything you touch Death doesn't seem too much Blind for life and in a rush Crushing my heart And others Don't get me started I'm smothered Who plays the part of my mother I chose to live for the numbers And question where I am.
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 5:35 PM UTC
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