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Jan 2020
Hectic Injections affecting sections, had killed the past affection I had for them past elections, I'm now expecting secrets that sever our suffering system, if you see the good in these demons why don't you list em?, you're just another victim pressured by power and now the pain plays pure, victims keep falling to flocking felons, can't catch em there is no cure, for how long must we fight this?, this Early Life Crisis won't be secure?!, prepared for battle we go to war, fore we mature, stressing while fetching bases, catching cases was our demise, and now we blow into a million seeds before your eyes, it was no mercy towards the good and young nobody cries, just viewed as menaces to society, the future dies!
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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