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a punch to the face is nothing compared to broken emotions equivalent to an explosion going off in slow motion as pain takes over, i sense this feeling of implosion of all the worthy candidates, it's me it has chosen makes me want to meet death early then leave me lifeless in the middle of the ocean as i face death, let me rest, no more commotions
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 11:25 AM UTC
Internal Bleeding
a punch to the face is nothing compared to broken emotions equivalent to an explosion going off in slow motion as pain takes over, i sense this feeling of implosion of all the worthy candidates, it's me it has chosen makes me want to meet death early then leave me lifeless in the middle of the ocean as i face death, let me rest, no more commotions
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 11:25 AM UTC
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