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Nov 2014
my sins taunt my sleep
after dark, late nights
my demons love to creep.

the lies I've told
take my breathe away
choke hold!

the things I've stolen
steals my peace
eyes swollen.

karma has awoken
the haunting draft day
and I'm chosen.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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