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May 2015
I can hear it thumping Beneth my feet i coldent stand it i gust Need to weg the lie more I couldn't stand the thumping in my feet I was sickened by the thumping I had to confess I killed a man
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Ms Levinson  Texas
(Texas)   
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   Phil Lindsey
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