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As I walk disguise in the robe of of black wondering if my human life will ever be returned back but as I sit here at this point of no return waiting patiently for my last day as this world slowly turns in the end we all just end up getting burned this life lesson shows us all that tables will turn
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
The End
As I walk disguise in the robe of of black wondering if my human life will ever be returned back but as I sit here at this point of no return waiting patiently for my last day as this world slowly turns in the end we all just end up getting burned this life lesson shows us all that tables will turn
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
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