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Dec 2019
Witness to a business, fitness statistics, vicious to sadistic *******, pitch my addition, coalition in a bold position molds decisions, I'm itching after I was stitching riches to snitches, depiction of this vision makes you wish I was dead, the robbing of my throbbing heart, narks and the feds, beg you to release me but you teach em a challenge, you balance when your talents kills the savage through salience, but it's universal, fierce rehearsal is wide, so you demonstrate savage hate to their pride, I died asking why did we lie to society, crying that defying would bring notoriety.
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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