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What strives you. One thing that takes you. To live for To die for Soft words make you smile. Silence kills you. Filled with doubt Filled with hope The one that cures you. The one that harms you. It feels so good It fees so bad. Stop creating this obsession, Start living this obsession.
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 6:41 AM UTC
Obsession
What strives you. One thing that takes you. To live for To die for Soft words make you smile. Silence kills you. Filled with doubt Filled with hope The one that cures you. The one that harms you. It feels so good It fees so bad. Stop creating this obsession, Start living this obsession.
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 6:41 AM UTC
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