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Oct 2015
Different diaries, same sad stories
Hear them calling, late in the night

Devils haunt me, they all want
All I can do is let them inside
Right from the flame, into the fire

Have a cigarette, black my coffee
Say a prayer for you, just to **** time
No, I won't lose, I'm not confused
I'm so consumed, I'm raging and violent
Everything Burns By: The Righteous Young
Andrea Armstrong
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Andrea Armstrong  F/Louisiana
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