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O god, O god I am going insane Poison and honey for me its all the same Iam drowning deep and i cannot be pulled. Only what i can feel is my hand getting cold I'm truly sorry for all that i have done. But all i see in my hand is the gun.
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 9:48 PM UTC
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O god, O god I am going insane Poison and honey for me its all the same Iam drowning deep and i cannot be pulled. Only what i can feel is my hand getting cold I'm truly sorry for all that i have done. But all i see in my hand is the gun.
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 9:48 PM UTC
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