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I'm a rose surrounded by thorns that ***** on my epidermis leave scars that leak strands of my soul till I've lost all genetic identity and left with an empty dark hole so I fill it with hate no light at the end of my tunnel, there z no end to my tunnel m the walking dead. I feel like a walking parasite I tend to eat em from the inside I always stay one step ahead in a game of mind vs heart my mind forever holds the trophy.
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 11:02 AM UTC
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I'm a rose surrounded by thorns that ***** on my epidermis leave scars that leak strands of my soul till I've lost all genetic identity and left with an empty dark hole so I fill it with hate no light at the end of my tunnel, there z no end to my tunnel m the walking dead. I feel like a walking parasite I tend to eat em from the inside I always stay one step ahead in a game of mind vs heart my mind forever holds the trophy.
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 11:02 AM UTC
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