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You sound like a crazy pyro-maniac. That's all too true. Funny. How midnight skies turn blue. And you're too busy setting this world on fire. You're inner demons are shining through.   Just grow up. And be you. Don't let other people catch you. BE YOURSELF. Not someone else.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
I win. You lose.
You sound like a crazy pyro-maniac. That's all too true. Funny. How midnight skies turn blue. And you're too busy setting this world on fire. You're inner demons are shining through.   Just grow up. And be you. Don't let other people catch you. BE YOURSELF. Not someone else.
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21/M/American
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
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