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Aug 2015
No more words for the world for the people that have rejected me for everything that I have done I'm tired of the voices I'm tired of the tears in tired of the pain that runs through my veins and that Feeds on my heart. The pain that grows more and more and that sits and waits for death to do its part
EddieCortez
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