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He looks ahead, Her lying on her bed, Thinking of all the words he could have said. So she wouldn't end up like this; dead.
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
//D E A D.
He looks ahead, Her lying on her bed, Thinking of all the words he could have said. So she wouldn't end up like this; dead.
KZM
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
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