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Evil

Somebody sell me a dream! I'm fresh outta hope somebody save my life because I'm fresh out of dope thought I could survive and hide the demons in my eyes thought I could forgive the lies and fight the battle within my life how could I ever forget? The same way I can forgive how can I ever be free when I can't even escape from me how can I even begin to love when I possess no like.

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May 27, 2013
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