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Do you here that knock? Sounds like their banging with a rock. As i walk to the door, I really want to ignore. While I slowly unlock, I can hear them talk. I'm filled with fear, As this could be my last year. Knock Knock, He just shot me with his Glock
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Jan 24, 2014
Jan 24, 2014 at 1:31 PM UTC
Knock Knock
Do you here that knock? Sounds like their banging with a rock. As i walk to the door, I really want to ignore. While I slowly unlock, I can hear them talk. I'm filled with fear, As this could be my last year. Knock Knock, He just shot me with his Glock
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Jan 24, 2014
Jan 24, 2014 at 1:31 PM UTC
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