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Dec 2019
When the **** did it become cool to take drugs for fun / I used to take them because my mom died of cancer hoping in kills me to and makes me numb / dying inside In a cold dark room with no shirt on feeling the pain running deep in my veins /  demons dancing around my presence laughing telling me to shoot my brain /
Muraira  I
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Muraira I  21/M/77541
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   Bogdan Dragos
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