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they they hate me all the words they speak i am crazy, weak wasted too **** tender not a single light in me.
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Aug 22, 2015
Aug 22, 2015 at 9:20 AM UTC
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they they hate me all the words they speak i am crazy, weak wasted too **** tender not a single light in me.
twisted-mind
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Bulgarian
Aug 22, 2015
Aug 22, 2015 at 9:20 AM UTC
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