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Tears Falling With Blood And My Tail Just These Nails These Claws They Have A Past Written On Them In Stone Scarched Onto The Present These Nails Walk Walk So Much Into The PawPrints I Make Thus Leading Into The Future Which Are Blank Snow Covered Waiting For Me To Believe Try To Take A Chance In Life ~Paris Styron~
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
Pawprints Of A Past,Present,Future
Tears Falling With Blood And My Tail Just These Nails These Claws They Have A Past Written On Them In Stone Scarched Onto The Present These Nails Walk Walk So Much Into The PawPrints I Make Thus Leading Into The Future Which Are Blank Snow Covered Waiting For Me To Believe Try To Take A Chance In Life ~Paris Styron~
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
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