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The anger felt so good i wasn’t sure until yesterday told me he was the cure. A me unlike me the stuff of nightmares backed into a corner not a single care. An interesting failure to lose my cool the most homemade sin to act a complete fool. Calm and collected till reality threw a surprise i knew about my alter but I didn’t know his size

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demetri-kirkland

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Published: Nov 17, 2010
LinesWords: 1667

Notes: Copyright and Composed by Metr!

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