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Jul 2015
He's the reason people get into fights about religion
And it's not just a coincidence that his voice resembles The Fall of Babylon
He tore me apart like The Red Sea
And he burnt through my lungs like the ninth circle of hell
So now my breath reeks of the kinda death you can't smell
He's the kind of boy god will only give you once, so you will always know loss.
kaylene- mary
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kaylene- mary  19/F/South Africa
(19/F/South Africa)   
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