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Apr 2016
A darkness you don't want to see
The harshness of reality
When everything happens for a reason
Even my pain
A black mass
Behind a mask
These stars
These scars
And I'm digging my own grave
Because nothings going to save me
And if I'm going down
I don't want to take you with me
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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