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Apr 2016
Go head make your move
All the parts are in place
I will not bow
I will not break
You can go for one's I love
But my heart
Is to cold to break
My death will bring me joy
For you can not toy
with me anymore
darktowers
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darktowers  23/M/Oklahoma
(23/M/Oklahoma)   
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     nycteris, Joana, Ronney, --- and Stephan
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