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Dec 2015
All I can see is that we shall be burned
Will turned into a billion ashes
But blinded and crippled were unconcern
Still catching the meaning of holy masses
Sometimes I wonder, If they were the one disabled
Because at most, it's us all along
Who have this blinded and crippled soul

12-26-2015
Mysterious Aries
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Mysterious Aries  Philippines
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       ---, Aeerdna, Pax, Traveler, Irfan bin Yusuf Qadri and 35 others
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