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I win. You lose.

You sound like a crazy pyro-maniac. That's all too true. Funny. How midnight skies turn blue. And you're too busy setting this world on fire. You're inner demons are shining through.   Just grow up. And be you. Don't let other people catch you. BE YOURSELF. Not someone else.
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LeviAndrew
21 / M / American
Published
Oct 16, 2014
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#fake#funny#fuckoff
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