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Your lies so killing, This morning in May. My screams internal. I cannot stay away. I must statue on, Must parade this good day. As your lies dismantle This morning in May.

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michaela-s

25 / F

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Written by

michaela-s

25 / F

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May 17, 2015

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Notes: It was a Sunday.
Tags: #parade #lies #killing #morning #screams #may #sunday #statue

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