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darktowers Apr 2016
I just feel like
Everyone need
Look through different eye's

That man you cursed
Riduquil  to get job
When there are none
And God forbid
For you to help him
So he can survive tonight
His death may never
Be on your conscience
You could have helped stop it

He got family to
Your not only one
You should stop think
Before you spit on him

Just like every one else he feel
The pain  when he try's
Why do you think he cry's

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