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Oct 2014
Few pills and liquor,
Yeah you hate me,
**** figures,
Ive always been the outcast,
Bullied by millions,
I won't pick a day to start running,
That's macaroni art for children,
But me being a child,
My father ****** my life up,
No father figures at all,
I should blow the world up,

I longed for the love of a female besides My mother , and I had really bad life, all my exes had good ones after I appeared , came and went, trying to **** myself 6 times , I still won't quick , and when you leave and don't reply , I feel you being funny, and right now about now I hate everyone that pitched it to me, I say what I want , and do what life is ****, get off my **** , I care about no one except myself and anybody that really cares for me, can't wait to get away fromΒ Β here , I find someone that has everything that I imagined, cause I can't trust no one.
no ******* one
Arcassin B
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Arcassin B  23/M/Palm Coast , FL
(23/M/Palm Coast , FL)   
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