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Nov 2014
I'm sick of always feeling cold and alone
And my body is tired of being tortured to the bone
I'm tired of sleepless nights and tears in my eyes
*...and I know most of us are some nights
Raven
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Raven  F/Washington
(F/Washington)   
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