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Jun 2014
First class ticket it says I'm on my way to hell
The markings on my back don't mean anything except for the **** they sell
Some people look at me and yeah they judge me too
But people speak hate it's nothing I won't make it through.
I know it's just not me, it can be all of you.
So don't put yourself down all because of the words they spew.
Patrick Charles Sites
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Patrick Charles Sites  26/M/Pittsburgh pa
(26/M/Pittsburgh pa)   
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