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feeling it cornrows blasted by tulmoultous dust storms engulfing the plains gunshot wounds to the hand a teenager and his dad's cockfight building split by the demolition team can't really put it into words my enveloping ambitions kick the family chair away from this hanged man's goal i'll change and finally I will be strong
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
saladin's son seeking sunlight someday soon
feeling it cornrows blasted by tulmoultous dust storms engulfing the plains gunshot wounds to the hand a teenager and his dad's cockfight building split by the demolition team can't really put it into words my enveloping ambitions kick the family chair away from this hanged man's goal i'll change and finally I will be strong
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
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