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I'm tired of being dragged, My flesh is worn to the bone; But my hand is stuck.
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 12:10 AM UTC
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I'm tired of being dragged, My flesh is worn to the bone; But my hand is stuck.
kopterzero
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kopterzero
Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 12:10 AM UTC
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