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I’m nothing you see people always take all they want from me to spread across the dead sea and leave me empty... I try to just be but I cry so much and I sell my tears for free. They’re all lost in that Dead Sea I’ve tried to get them back but have realized that sea, just might be the place for me
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC
the dead sea
I’m nothing you see people always take all they want from me to spread across the dead sea and leave me empty... I try to just be but I cry so much and I sell my tears for free. They’re all lost in that Dead Sea I’ve tried to get them back but have realized that sea, just might be the place for me
Constantia
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC
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