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I'm a bad bad man (I take it in the can!) There was nothing to run from at all (but I ran) I smell the blood in your matted hair with your nodding to nothingness and to everywhere After all I was wasn't I

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jessica-merkling-dittmar

Canadian

Published: Aug 10, 2012
LinesWords: 1144

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