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May 2014
don't you want to turn the beauty into the beast
feel the pain then the release
the malice runs through my veins like morphine
I'm addicted
I'm insane
contemplating the same things
investing everything
I need a fix
I insist
I'll sell my body for the next line
I would never even care
my soul was never mine
gabby dial
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gabby dial  Florida
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   Harley Hucof, betterdays, --- and Taylor
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