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Jul 2018
Run away from my problems
Is all I've ever done
I'm so done with this ****
So I turned to a life of crime
Robbing banks and burning trash
Is all I'm doing now
They want me dead or alive
The ladder isn't a option
So leave your gun at the door
I'm not right in the brain
Sage
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Sage  18/Trans Female
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