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She was on top of the world But when asked how it felt There was no answer Because she was hanging On the noose of the misunderstood
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
In-directed Homicide
She was on top of the world But when asked how it felt There was no answer Because she was hanging On the noose of the misunderstood
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
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