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Hero N the Villian

Waking up to the hero and the villian. I went to sleep with the hero and the villian. The spirit I got the healin, My mind reminds me I'm not different Cause I was born with the same sickness. Heros never die only for a good cause, But it hurts to know I'm the one that's gunna set his trap up....I'm tripping. But the Good in me is gunna be the one that's going to Win...losers ain't winners and heros always win.
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Written by
Xelle
29 / M
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Oct 3, 2014
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