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This is the end, don´t cry nor pretend This was my life, errors to ammend Those were my days, letters to send Now I don´t breathe, no lungs to lend Underwater demons, strive to hold my existance In-land animals, alive to **** is their stance Drug issues, sleepless nights Nicotine-wit-mind, along with some sighs **** the enemy turn on the lights Being lit upon, aways it from fights
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 4:04 PM UTC
Death
This is the end, don´t cry nor pretend This was my life, errors to ammend Those were my days, letters to send Now I don´t breathe, no lungs to lend Underwater demons, strive to hold my existance In-land animals, alive to **** is their stance Drug issues, sleepless nights Nicotine-wit-mind, along with some sighs **** the enemy turn on the lights Being lit upon, aways it from fights
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Jan 21, 2019 at 4:04 PM UTC
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