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STARK CUTS IN MY HALO MY HEAT FELT NEW SKIN ONCE MORE IT SLIT A HOLE (IT TOOK MY SOUL) (IT TOOK MY WHOLE) CRIMSON LIPS ON A SHIV, AND SOME SWEET WORDS: "JE´TAIME" TOOK A TOP-SHELF PRIZE AND A BACK DOOR RUN. RE-LAPSED AND SET ASIDE SUCH A **** CLICHÈ I FALL IF I WANT TO FALL NO MATTER WHAT I BREAK STARK CUTS IN MY HALO JE NE VEUX PAS VOUS AMIER
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Feb 8, 2011
Feb 8, 2011 at 10:36 AM UTC
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STARK CUTS IN MY HALO MY HEAT FELT NEW SKIN ONCE MORE IT SLIT A HOLE (IT TOOK MY SOUL) (IT TOOK MY WHOLE) CRIMSON LIPS ON A SHIV, AND SOME SWEET WORDS: "JE´TAIME" TOOK A TOP-SHELF PRIZE AND A BACK DOOR RUN. RE-LAPSED AND SET ASIDE SUCH A **** CLICHÈ I FALL IF I WANT TO FALL NO MATTER WHAT I BREAK STARK CUTS IN MY HALO JE NE VEUX PAS VOUS AMIER
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Norwegian
Feb 8, 2011
Feb 8, 2011 at 10:36 AM UTC
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