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Every time that noose tightened I grew more and more frightened Bearer of back breaking weight Bones chafed left in a weak state Taken and took rattled and shook You've become the wicked crook Thief of my beloved memories
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC
Nostalgic Nightmare
Every time that noose tightened I grew more and more frightened Bearer of back breaking weight Bones chafed left in a weak state Taken and took rattled and shook You've become the wicked crook Thief of my beloved memories
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F/California
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC
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