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Feb 2016
The greatest hell devised is the one inside my head,
My imagination feeds off every dark depressing aspect of life,
And projects them through silent nights and regrets,
Soul shivering memories are played over and over untill I  feel their pain,
I find new faults and I feel responsible for their pain,
For we all could have done some thing. Some how.
bleh
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bleh  SoCal I.E.
(SoCal I.E.)   
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