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Jun 2014
I don't know how it happened, but I can't say I'm surprised it did. Seems I found a taste for the wild ones and the heartbreakers. Free souls who force themselves to be slaves. Caged in a facade of fake smiles and cheap words. I love everyone of them. I hate everyone of them. But what would I be without them?
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