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Imma keep screamin' at these brick walls. All day. Every day. While my clock is still     tick     tick     tick-ing . I will be all black & nothing more. Until they bury me underneath the fresh black **** Soiled, wet dreams & nightmare realities. Of a life that starts later. For now, I am only One wing out the cocoon.
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May 13, 2012
May 13, 2012 at 9:42 PM UTC
The Prince Of Darkness.
Imma keep screamin' at these brick walls. All day. Every day. While my clock is still     tick     tick     tick-ing . I will be all black & nothing more. Until they bury me underneath the fresh black **** Soiled, wet dreams & nightmare realities. Of a life that starts later. For now, I am only One wing out the cocoon.
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33/M/American
May 13, 2012
May 13, 2012 at 9:42 PM UTC
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