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Oct 2013
a black cat crossed the road today,
right in front of my car,
it stopped and looked at me for a moment,
and burned a hole that turned to a scar.

i continued to drive down the street,
and i didn't worry a bit,
because i knew any bad luck i'd meet,
i would ******* deserve it.
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L  27/F/Boston
(27/F/Boston)   
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   Kyle Bailey, maybella snow and ---
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