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. So indifferent to the pain :: .. Numb little children born and abused .""" They don't feel a thing no more Not even the whip Nor the ****** chains // The long twisted night of grief • Playing DEATH with the doll like Hallucinations We've become Tring to simply Not break // All this Under holy skies .
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 9:02 PM UTC
who gives a flying **** .... (?)
. So indifferent to the pain :: .. Numb little children born and abused .""" They don't feel a thing no more Not even the whip Nor the ****** chains // The long twisted night of grief • Playing DEATH with the doll like Hallucinations We've become Tring to simply Not break // All this Under holy skies .
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Yuba city. Cal
Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 9:02 PM UTC
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