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Things I told you to keep which were held so deeply to me All you had to do was not to tell yet you did and now it dwelled You swore you never lie cross your heart and hope to die? You made yourself the devil slave unfortunately you'll be soon entering the purgatory grave!
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 11:40 AM UTC
Secrets
Things I told you to keep which were held so deeply to me All you had to do was not to tell yet you did and now it dwelled You swore you never lie cross your heart and hope to die? You made yourself the devil slave unfortunately you'll be soon entering the purgatory grave!
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 11:40 AM UTC
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