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Surving the world is enough, to make a volcano bust. Butterflies in the air, love hanging here and there, though some hatred; there always some shame. But that makes the world perfect like a sphere in the air; with such wonders that makes mankind brave. throughout all this rage just always know the pain of every living thing throughout all time and space, just think about this rage and maybe this time it will be free.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:54 AM UTC
Pain
Surving the world is enough, to make a volcano bust. Butterflies in the air, love hanging here and there, though some hatred; there always some shame. But that makes the world perfect like a sphere in the air; with such wonders that makes mankind brave. throughout all this rage just always know the pain of every living thing throughout all time and space, just think about this rage and maybe this time it will be free.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:54 AM UTC
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