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Feb 2015
I do understand that you a  broken soul.
Your words cuts deep as a fine blade.
I mean did you have to be so ******.
To say such to the one you claim you love
That is why I always seem to believe more in actions when it comes to caring. Should I decide on chopping off my tongue clearly it feeds my peers with poison. I need harmony.  My life shouldnt be this muddy. I thought walking on tar had some good perks clearly my mind  played trick's on me.
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Eazy
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