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I grit my teeth; I love sins I keep my own fate furled Beneath the stars and bars, I wait to begin I hate this world that which we live in I bleed inside, I rot upon a shelf Me, my life and body, taint the pure I completely hate myself For a rest I yearn Create for me a cure
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
Create For Me A Cure
I grit my teeth; I love sins I keep my own fate furled Beneath the stars and bars, I wait to begin I hate this world that which we live in I bleed inside, I rot upon a shelf Me, my life and body, taint the pure I completely hate myself For a rest I yearn Create for me a cure
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
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