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pride was her weakness but then pride caught fire now her pride is burned pride was her weakness but then pride grew tired now her pride is yearned pride was a relic of her insanity her pride, her vanity hit with reality she is no longer proud.
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
Sin Superbia
pride was her weakness but then pride caught fire now her pride is burned pride was her weakness but then pride grew tired now her pride is yearned pride was a relic of her insanity her pride, her vanity hit with reality she is no longer proud.
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
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