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Its lost its spite. Expired under my control. I've saved this moment for too long. Its bland now; gray with purpose.
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
Revenge
Its lost its spite. Expired under my control. I've saved this moment for too long. Its bland now; gray with purpose.
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
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