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Mar 2019
There is no innocence in this life,
You’re  guilty when your born,
It’s the way of our society,
It’s why this world is ripped and torn,
We sensationalise the what If’s,
And corrupt the what could be’s,
Because we love to hate the guilty,
Regardless what the truth may be.
Warren
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Warren  44/M/Scotland
(44/M/Scotland)   
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