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I'm listening to Alice, Alice in chains, She screams, we hear, Ain't it sad, she died, Even though we heard her cry, And scream, her privacy was raked, Her struggle to be herself, And we could not leave her alone. ~÷ The sound in my head is deafening me, Give the truth so I can nod~~
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Feb 14, 2019
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