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18 June 2013
Sometimes I cant breathe its when I wonder, you see whether Ill live hard or simply die of certainty that life was never for me it was just handed out of charity, some pity that got lost on its way an
I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night Watch me burn in the fire, watch me bid you goodbye Your words fall right off the page like they fall on deaf ears You know that it's over, n
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