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You think it's a friend but it really isn't It blackens your heart and blackens your soul It's burns for you to **** you even more When it's beside you it makes people run away It's black smoke makes you Smell like burnt grain. It's make you feel empty without it and it makes you go insane It's the only thing that keeps you sain It's hard to leave and hard to get away It's got by a chain that can never break If it's got you it breaks you and make you feel ashamed The only think that can beat it is the will to withstand leaving it alone You fight the disease that's controlling your brain. Convince yourself that you are strong and have no fear.
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
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You think it's a friend but it really isn't It blackens your heart and blackens your soul It's burns for you to **** you even more When it's beside you it makes people run away It's black smoke makes you Smell like burnt grain. It's make you feel empty without it and it makes you go insane It's the only thing that keeps you sain It's hard to leave and hard to get away It's got by a chain that can never break If it's got you it breaks you and make you feel ashamed The only think that can beat it is the will to withstand leaving it alone You fight the disease that's controlling your brain. Convince yourself that you are strong and have no fear.
mubarak-zeinalabdin-mirghani
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
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