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“I’ll smoke countless Cigarettes And leave countless Scars On my arms Turn my lungs Black And **** myself up If it means that I won’t have to Remember every **** Second of that ******* day And oh my god I Just need to forget, The pain is driving Me insane, and I don’t Want to hold on Any longer so why am I still here?”
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 8:23 AM UTC
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“I’ll smoke countless Cigarettes And leave countless Scars On my arms Turn my lungs Black And **** myself up If it means that I won’t have to Remember every **** Second of that ******* day And oh my god I Just need to forget, The pain is driving Me insane, and I don’t Want to hold on Any longer so why am I still here?”
hunter-banks
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 8:23 AM UTC
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