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Oct 2014
Well, my hearts doesn't beat like it used to

He's been battered and beaten pretty bad

and I can count with my fingers

the hours he has left

It's the toughest that he's ever had.
thump thump thump
Noxx
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Noxx  25/M/Earth
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