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Inner Peace Evil is everywhere, monsters don't hide in closets, they roam the streets, sponges of malvolent twisted minds, The devil is not a fallen Angel, but born from a unfortunate mother, Where's the bogeyman ? we need only turn on the **** tube, or look out the window or across the kitchen table, Where Do I find my Inner Peace? No mediative state of mind, not a prayer to nothing.....I have a pistol and six bullets. Firewalker
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC
Inner Peace
Inner Peace Evil is everywhere, monsters don't hide in closets, they roam the streets, sponges of malvolent twisted minds, The devil is not a fallen Angel, but born from a unfortunate mother, Where's the bogeyman ? we need only turn on the **** tube, or look out the window or across the kitchen table, Where Do I find my Inner Peace? No mediative state of mind, not a prayer to nothing.....I have a pistol and six bullets. Firewalker
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC
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