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Feb 2015
Man, my mind is so cold
I pray to God it thaws out and to replenish my soul.
The Devils lurking and consuming my thoughts
Showing me different ways to **** and ways to never get caught
Haha you thought I meant another person ?
Nah I meant the death of my mind
Don't have the evil to see another man's blood on my time
The time id get for the act in committing such crime but trust I'm living a life sentence
Just for murderin these rhymes
I'm not a poet I'm just a regular person
Trying to recover all my thoughts sprinkling a little bit of earth in it
I pray to God that my thoughts can unfold
So it can help maintain the youth and give the world a little of my
soul
Mercedes A
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Mercedes A  22/F
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