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Them or no one you tell yourself Right Its only a couple of nights in hell Sourounded by the ones you love but they only cause suffering they become the thing that distinct you from all the girl, what create a differing An attack on the senses, denses up your head, Believe all the lies that your mother said That you will never be the same so why try for a mark you will never hit To be different, not the same, especially with out a **** So sure its a good day in your personal hell, sourounded by your favourite feind, but dont worry its  not a deadly **** after you surivive this your **** will be cleaned
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 5:29 AM UTC
Personal hell
Them or no one you tell yourself Right Its only a couple of nights in hell Sourounded by the ones you love but they only cause suffering they become the thing that distinct you from all the girl, what create a differing An attack on the senses, denses up your head, Believe all the lies that your mother said That you will never be the same so why try for a mark you will never hit To be different, not the same, especially with out a **** So sure its a good day in your personal hell, sourounded by your favourite feind, but dont worry its  not a deadly **** after you surivive this your **** will be cleaned
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 5:29 AM UTC
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