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* No bad deeds goes unpaid strings of fate, never lose its raid. *
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 1:31 AM UTC
fate
* No bad deeds goes unpaid strings of fate, never lose its raid. *
a shout-out, tired, played to be a fool. I've been played by my employer. Manipulative and such a liar. AS OF THE MOMENT I HATE MY LIFE i'LL BE BACK WHEN THIS ANGER SUBSIDE...
pax
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 1:31 AM UTC
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