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I write this as a dead man
For I have no value on earth
There is only one thing that matters
Either you adore me or loathe me
For I have died and seen you all
Not even one seems to love me
I have roamed over the earth far and wide
I have see the people who acted ingenuity
I have died again in my nightmares
I have only been able to deal with those I love
But I have...
Friday 7th September 2018 2:46 pm
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