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Mar 2016
If you wanna go you're on
Sit here, beside my arm
Hostage, they took our hearts
I'm falling from exhaustion
My skin is in *******
My body is scarred
From knowledge, of this gossip
Blatantly catastrophic
My heads in the clouds
You're always breaking me down
Okay, you cut me to pieces so often
Okay, don't turn around
Tear from my coffin
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
(21/M/Long Island)   
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