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Aug 2015
there is not much to breathe tonight
not much to say
except that ***** hands and
rotting souls
building a hell of their very own

always
always
get what they deserve
all we do is drive
Sarah
Written by
Sarah  Karakura Town, Japan
(Karakura Town, Japan)   
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