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a soulless ******* they called me call me thats the echo that follows me swallows me hollows me and in the end thats the echo that modeled me hand raised, fully blazed for the moment mischief called on me a soulless ******* she called me then she never called me words she used mauled me in reverse the words she used to use enthralled me thats why i gave all of me but its not all me all about me and so simply no wash away these deeds with hand soap hindsight twenty twenty how about hindsight through a telescope but think hope think in proses think there it all goes
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 8:22 PM UTC
gone on tuesday
a soulless ******* they called me call me thats the echo that follows me swallows me hollows me and in the end thats the echo that modeled me hand raised, fully blazed for the moment mischief called on me a soulless ******* she called me then she never called me words she used mauled me in reverse the words she used to use enthralled me thats why i gave all of me but its not all me all about me and so simply no wash away these deeds with hand soap hindsight twenty twenty how about hindsight through a telescope but think hope think in proses think there it all goes
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 8:22 PM UTC
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