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Walking on the grays streets with the heads looking the ground no feelings in the skin like a hungry crowd Your eyes are dead and your step are slow Your hand by your neck and you wanna scream "come on"! You start to sweat, and can´t blame the hot! Cause you are a little star but your shine is off cause you are a ******* slave and in your life has never been loved you´re running so fast you must scape and nobody can make that you stay there Your God is died and you´re a dawn ***** you wanna cry but you´re strong for that Believe in me! Cause you are a little star but you shine is off Cause you are a sad slave and in your life you never been loved.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 8:47 AM UTC
Walking Dead
Walking on the grays streets with the heads looking the ground no feelings in the skin like a hungry crowd Your eyes are dead and your step are slow Your hand by your neck and you wanna scream "come on"! You start to sweat, and can´t blame the hot! Cause you are a little star but your shine is off cause you are a ******* slave and in your life has never been loved you´re running so fast you must scape and nobody can make that you stay there Your God is died and you´re a dawn ***** you wanna cry but you´re strong for that Believe in me! Cause you are a little star but you shine is off Cause you are a sad slave and in your life you never been loved.
seima
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 8:47 AM UTC
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