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Aug 2013
HAve I t o u t     ,For YoU.
     I n th e  End .
You will never see what has significant value to be coming .
By th e Time your Eye blood
Puddles of mud , , Your height and sights
Set so high in the sky y , with sand AT my side .
     Like a prison tower, with only prisoners left .
After; like, the Dea'R'th, like a soildier with no flag to raise .
                     No human can not no know.,"  no more sorrow ' .  ""
Today sun rose and everything .
But no sigh was the same , like just too much clutter .
Dare to rise with a smile, a n d
kit, kick pretty little bideen perty , she says "HER, to the curbs "
SEnd 'em

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^And 2 her surprise , all that incense in the middle .
Like her court, lines of paint for a wire  net, catches*finale.
Advances her evil plan , that will set her free from them .
How could it have belonged for anyone .
Juicy, and just hher guilty please and sure .  
~Thank yOu~
Finding nothing in th e casket
Of an open testament, to her only soul.
Gaven to by none other than A0 mother .
Plown and simpally .
Written by
Breezy Raye  phoenix
(phoenix)   
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   Nat Lipstadt and Tana Young
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