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Aug 2017
If i called you back,
My angel in black
Would you do it again?
My soul is gone
And thats a fact.
I cant climb back
Its way too risky
I might think again
After my shots of *** & whiskey.
Im drowning, I'm drowning
And i cant stop frowning
Life's become a maze
And i keep reminiscing
About those good ol' days
So stay please stay
And help me make this pain.
A stain.
Its deep.
Its dark.
But if you help. maybe
There will come a spark baby
It will leave a mark.
Something's like a crooked arc
ASinRzSon
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ASinRzSon  24/M/This World.
(24/M/This World.)   
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