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Feb 2016
Oh dark clouds pour on me all your pain, the sorrow the sickness bring me down into the deepest ground. Pour on me the darkest gravity surrounding my mind that no human can bear pour on me the blood, all the tears wash me down with the sins, give me everything you got because when I get back up I know you could never win.

**Jacob Cuadro
When everything is too much and crashing down on you and can't no longer hold on just keep frighting and soon you will win.
Jacob Cuadro
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