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Jan 2016
Chaos it is like the beauty that I can see when I look through your eyes and when I see the veil of dark that has been cast on my sight I can feel the touch of your madness that I have gone drunk upon and I can finally see the paradise that I have struggled to create and I am enthralled by all of this so why are you so cold
Zack Witzig
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Zack Witzig  26/Canada
(26/Canada)   
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