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Sometimes I walk a mile, in my enemies shoes. Sometimes I think about my life in my enemies view. Sometimes I smile, when I don't know what to do. Othertimes I just want to strife, But yet I have no clue. What do I do now, that my life is done. Where do I go now, I've had my fun.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
Sometimes
Sometimes I walk a mile, in my enemies shoes. Sometimes I think about my life in my enemies view. Sometimes I smile, when I don't know what to do. Othertimes I just want to strife, But yet I have no clue. What do I do now, that my life is done. Where do I go now, I've had my fun.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
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