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Twisted detsiwT

Roses are red violets are like blue

I have a sick twisted mind how bout you?

What made me this way ? Made part of no whole

The truth is i dont even know

They worrie about me I tell them im fine

I just have I sick twisted mind

No one can fix me

I live in my world which is not very pleasant

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Oct 15, 2013
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