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Here's space; I snort the excrement's of your lives . This is me taking hold of you. You may not feel it tonight but I will return at dawn. I can't help but to gaze in your bloodshot swollen eyes. Burdened of all fears you hold inside. I take away your life.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 5:34 PM UTC
SULTAN .
Here's space; I snort the excrement's of your lives . This is me taking hold of you. You may not feel it tonight but I will return at dawn. I can't help but to gaze in your bloodshot swollen eyes. Burdened of all fears you hold inside. I take away your life.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 5:34 PM UTC
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