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Im gone turn me around succumbed to pomposity all i think about is success city life is just a challange gift from him i am him ya thats right its all me give till im dead thats my plea hate seeing species hate im here for progression whats up with this fake? replace fear with a blunt i like it raw reality is how i draw any canvas i want to unfold hold, make glow, and show to every inch of mind in the scene planet earth is what i mean, thats the lives.
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Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 4:31 AM UTC
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Im gone turn me around succumbed to pomposity all i think about is success city life is just a challange gift from him i am him ya thats right its all me give till im dead thats my plea hate seeing species hate im here for progression whats up with this fake? replace fear with a blunt i like it raw reality is how i draw any canvas i want to unfold hold, make glow, and show to every inch of mind in the scene planet earth is what i mean, thats the lives.
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