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Apr 2015
Putting cigarettes out on your skin
Drinking, smoking, dying within

How the **** did you sink so low?
You always said this far you'd never go..

But it's not that simple in the end
You just broke, you didn't bend

From the top, down you came
Autumn, you're so ******* lame

You're lost, you're totally shattered
**You now know, you never ******* mattered
Xyns
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Xyns  Where Is My Mind?
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     Xyns and Brian Payamps
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