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All Ido is contemplate evaporate the hate that shades over my gloomy mind that rains over and kinda say, Hate to love and love to hate. Live passed not knowing the future wait, holding breath color changing face, Sick and tired, admire by those who shape me into a different place. im higher than the heavens gates, still feelin fire that burns in to agrresive state, passive and passin the judgment process into the ballin fist state. Stop messin and stressin im confessin im not in the bestest shape, dont remind me.
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
Frequent spores of Hate
All Ido is contemplate evaporate the hate that shades over my gloomy mind that rains over and kinda say, Hate to love and love to hate. Live passed not knowing the future wait, holding breath color changing face, Sick and tired, admire by those who shape me into a different place. im higher than the heavens gates, still feelin fire that burns in to agrresive state, passive and passin the judgment process into the ballin fist state. Stop messin and stressin im confessin im not in the bestest shape, dont remind me.
emmanuel-jv-hernandez
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
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