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The devil sat next to her offering Sumatra blend coffee as a peace offering He had an intimidating persuasive grin Her soul was shrinking Her ******* were missing He trapped her plotting His key was twisting into Hells room floor She could no longer ignore his insensitive personality His life style was to **** expensive A clock tick tocking rhythm less   She still held her head high He never seemed surprised when she said goodbye
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
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The devil sat next to her offering Sumatra blend coffee as a peace offering He had an intimidating persuasive grin Her soul was shrinking Her ******* were missing He trapped her plotting His key was twisting into Hells room floor She could no longer ignore his insensitive personality His life style was to **** expensive A clock tick tocking rhythm less   She still held her head high He never seemed surprised when she said goodbye
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
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