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Feb 2016
An embodiment of things unwanted
His body still remains untouched
His voice was always so resented
And he never amounted to much

So on the edge of the bridge
His soul stone and his heart singed
*He sees his reflection in the river
And decides it's time to meet it
Katie Katie
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Katie Katie  21/F/πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ
(21/F/πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ)   
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