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my face against the mirror i feel like i have died a silent scream i have to go its time for me to fly
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 7:16 PM UTC
its time
my face against the mirror i feel like i have died a silent scream i have to go its time for me to fly
cheyenne-alexandra
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 7:16 PM UTC
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