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He who breathes the air was once my ray of sunshine. He who breathes the air was once who tingled my heart. He who breathes the air is such a coward. He who breathes the air was never been mine. And I'm glad he wasn't. He who breathes the air boils my blood. He who breathes the air is the reason of me being red. He who breathes the air is the one I truly despise. He who breathes the air shouldn't also breathe mine.
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
He who breathes the air
He who breathes the air was once my ray of sunshine. He who breathes the air was once who tingled my heart. He who breathes the air is such a coward. He who breathes the air was never been mine. And I'm glad he wasn't. He who breathes the air boils my blood. He who breathes the air is the reason of me being red. He who breathes the air is the one I truly despise. He who breathes the air shouldn't also breathe mine.
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
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