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Feb 2015
These chains all over my throat
my arms
and legs
I always thought I want them off
Now I know it's these chains I actually want
Because they make me who I am
I shall forever be in chains and I don't mind that *at all
Stan
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Stan  Sofia
(Sofia)   
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