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Running nose. Headache. I like my condition. Now I don't care who you are flirting with.
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Jun 24, 2023
Jun 24, 2023 at 2:15 AM UTC
Untitled
Taking root inside hearts, poisoning people, manipulating their pulse. Time after time, their visions gets blur, they don't know what they are doing that all they do is not their own. Hearts of gold, jewelery emblossoming their minds. Flowers made by money, adorning their heads, they'd do anything to get that extra cash. When they lose everything they have, they break, they wither, they melt down crying bitterly. They counted their lives on money, leaned on them, made out of them, that when they lose it all, all they do is to break down and sob. An ongoing murderer, not yet caught, embraced even, they wear it like a gown. It will not be long till they fall down, down, down.
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC
Murderer
What can be worse than being an inmate A life of jealousy, we like to intimidate We don't love ourselves so we try to imitate Only to break out with a mind that can liberate
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 1:30 AM UTC
Inmates