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Sometimes I feel like the devil cut me open and riped out my heart and guts put himself inside of me and sewd me from the inside and no one knows it but me
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Jan 14, 2011
Jan 14, 2011 at 2:21 AM UTC
I feel it, I really do.
Sometimes I feel like the devil cut me open and riped out my heart and guts put himself inside of me and sewd me from the inside and no one knows it but me
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Jan 14, 2011
Jan 14, 2011 at 2:21 AM UTC
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