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The world, as they say came to an end, A figure stood alone at the edge, Contemplated over crossing a point, A point of no return but a way in sight, To run away far and live beyond, Or to stand ground and put up a fight. - *The ******
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
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The world, as they say came to an end, A figure stood alone at the edge, Contemplated over crossing a point, A point of no return but a way in sight, To run away far and live beyond, Or to stand ground and put up a fight. - *The ******
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the-retard
India
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
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