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May 3
Saw the line over shadow
Buy the gain bring the sorrow
People seems to be fair
Like someone used to be care

It was an arrow shouted
Devide wind blowed
Find soul between crash
Try breath thou unless

Whenever shadow step out
Thou always stronger to clout
As it write about
Whoever to be hold,
Thou always end cold ...
#liars #truth #unspoken #friends #unloved
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