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I have lost my way, please draw me an arrow Five corners of slum Deep in the boroughs A decayed old soul with smells of masters Alcohol and poisons, mixed Death comes much faster Living in a box, discarded like trash Pushing farther below Slum *** Crash
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Slum *** Crash
I have lost my way, please draw me an arrow Five corners of slum Deep in the boroughs A decayed old soul with smells of masters Alcohol and poisons, mixed Death comes much faster Living in a box, discarded like trash Pushing farther below Slum *** Crash
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
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