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Oct 2013
I've shook hands with those hell bound
I say cya later. I know I will
Hands on fire soul as black as night
The fire inside me burning like my new home
I been through hell and back when the heat is on
I fire back, where the good ones at?
This worlds come to a fiery end I tell them that
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
(30/M/NC)   
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