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Just Be Real May 2016
You recieve that look with it's evil smirk on it's face
While the kiss of death is gently placed on your head
Your smile says its okay like it's any normal day
But the mind is filled with anger, loath and sad
Why wish tomorrow when death is just a knock away
Is that commmon sense or just shear stupidity of a dream
This hell i live in is just the start of my day

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