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Living in a lonely world, Falling for everything; got me here. headed to nowhere. But empty space, Wondering if I should, take it there. Or stay miss placed. Mars for Pluto’s and kudos for escapes. Things looking up, I’m feeling; fate. Tomorrow never lies, Then again; Time kills. Brutal battle grounds; Where Love don’t make a sound. Heated passions simmer down. Dudes that had my back; Waiting for me to turn around. Toxic crusaders; pullin me down. Devil’s advocates; in the back ground. Angels have wings; no need to touch down. The thought; alone. So profound. Karma knocking; she’s on the rebound. Hold-up; that’s her – calling me now.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
Plotting; tatics
Living in a lonely world, Falling for everything; got me here. headed to nowhere. But empty space, Wondering if I should, take it there. Or stay miss placed. Mars for Pluto’s and kudos for escapes. Things looking up, I’m feeling; fate. Tomorrow never lies, Then again; Time kills. Brutal battle grounds; Where Love don’t make a sound. Heated passions simmer down. Dudes that had my back; Waiting for me to turn around. Toxic crusaders; pullin me down. Devil’s advocates; in the back ground. Angels have wings; no need to touch down. The thought; alone. So profound. Karma knocking; she’s on the rebound. Hold-up; that’s her – calling me now.
Holla if you know who the Toxic Crusader was?
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
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