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Sep 2018
all my friends all live in pretend
because heaven always has an end.
there are new stars in the sky
and everybody does what they like.
still, god can bless a world full of crime
so maybe he can still save mine.
bliss city
Written by
adriana  17/F/la
(17/F/la)   
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