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Aug 2015
Counting down 5 two 1.
Lets be honest its just begun..
The walls in here are cold and bare...
Cant you smell it in the air????
The people you meet from far and near.....
Keep your eyes peeled its not very clear......
As days go by i start to fear ill never get the **** out of here!!!!!!!
Written by
Arick carles
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