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Aug 2015
every time i think about that place
and all the faces
the eyes on me
my skin crawls
i wish i was invisible
i wish i could jump in front of a car
am i crazy.
KILLME
Written by
KILLME  Philadelphia, PA
(Philadelphia, PA)   
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   Natasha Ivory, CMR, xx, Mysterious Aries and jia
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