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I stared in of the window I still reminded of the past I wondering am I move I've to change! the past hunts me like a jaws I hate myself before I whisper to myself I've to change! (but how?) Who can help me to change What can help me to change I'm dies I feel dying This is not me I need to be a good person To place myself to heaven
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 5:24 AM UTC
The past