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Apr 2016
A slap to the face but you're all
Dense *******.

Give me my life.

You gave me life but
You do not plan out what I should be doing with it.

GIVE ME MY LIFE

I chose to step out.
A lie for a lie.
What'd I become if I let them eat me alive?
*Where'd I go without holding on to dear life?
Give me my life.
A Watoot
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