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I'm sorry I need I'm sorry you hate it I feed Your soul But I always give You never reciprocate I told you I need you The blades are calling The pain is building You said you cared But rolled over and fell asleep.
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 3:21 AM UTC
Rude
I'm sorry I need I'm sorry you hate it I feed Your soul But I always give You never reciprocate I told you I need you The blades are calling The pain is building You said you cared But rolled over and fell asleep.
b-chapman
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30/F/Memphis
Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 3:21 AM UTC
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