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Jul 2015
Toxic rain falls down before me and I stand right in the center of it as the rain drops down a piece of my flesh falls down right with it. But instead of screaming out in agony I embrace my fate that will soon come. I allow these acid drops to remove my flesh til there's nothing left. Suddenly as the clouds dissipate and the sToxic un emerges a new skin is formed. Stronger brilliant and unbreakable mended by the hands of God this new skin won't know the pain that a toxic rain can bring only what joy is to come from here until eternity. - I am now free from toxic rain are you?
JenlovabaU
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JenlovabaU  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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