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Jul 2018
"if i could i would feel nothing, that's the truth and i don't care"
engraved in my brain
and i'm waiting for vultures to engrave onto my skin
i'm sick and tired of this sin
i'm waiting for someone to remove all this ****
a mcvicar
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