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Has my soul woundered around in many different time lines Trying to escape a reality that I have never wanted to see. Trying to predict a future with out you. The bad descions have been coming back to bite me again. Karma has finally made it's descion to hit me. Asking my self the same questions over an over again, Drowning my self in a bottle of Scotch. Asking my self on replay Would I jump to the past to change things? Or should I stay an have another dance with the devil? BY ERS
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 7:32 PM UTC
Time Machine
Has my soul woundered around in many different time lines Trying to escape a reality that I have never wanted to see. Trying to predict a future with out you. The bad descions have been coming back to bite me again. Karma has finally made it's descion to hit me. Asking my self the same questions over an over again, Drowning my self in a bottle of Scotch. Asking my self on replay Would I jump to the past to change things? Or should I stay an have another dance with the devil? BY ERS
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 7:32 PM UTC
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