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Sick The blood is thick I cant help but think Im ******* An inner fued finds its way out Ive lost my wits Tossed my heart away The world turned grey The tears burned my cheeks For weeks I remained numb My heart beating like a drum
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 2:14 PM UTC
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Sick The blood is thick I cant help but think Im ******* An inner fued finds its way out Ive lost my wits Tossed my heart away The world turned grey The tears burned my cheeks For weeks I remained numb My heart beating like a drum
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 2:14 PM UTC
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