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I cried too much but was it enough I can't run hiding the turth to all I must be done crying pain of blooding tears the sickness I have will never heal the scars the discoloration of my life will never show depressed in my only feels doleful face that I try not to have any motion so long to being successful strain to pains holing might I will never win the fight I cried so many tears through life can't say sorrow will come I can say no elated this will some Cried enough, done
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Feb 21, 2011
Feb 21, 2011 at 1:56 PM UTC
Cried
I cried too much but was it enough I can't run hiding the turth to all I must be done crying pain of blooding tears the sickness I have will never heal the scars the discoloration of my life will never show depressed in my only feels doleful face that I try not to have any motion so long to being successful strain to pains holing might I will never win the fight I cried so many tears through life can't say sorrow will come I can say no elated this will some Cried enough, done
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Feb 21, 2011
Feb 21, 2011 at 1:56 PM UTC
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