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This crippled and decaying thing wrapped in quilt, Oh how they are bonded within this motherly love, How so different they appear to be, like, hearts and guilt, It only loathes being as free as a heavenly dove.
When it cries for death to take it from this mortal land, Like heaven to some it prays and craves to be condemned, Its eyes cracks up and flows down inside which leads into its hand It smiles and laughs insanely, I love this pain which my quilt have stained
It came the day when the reaper must come and appear again,
stunned
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the bright path awaits us
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the bright path awaits us
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92% of teens would be dead if Abercrombie said it wasn\'t cool to breathe. Put this in your sig if you are the 8% who\'d be
co- Founder of *UKClubofallclasses
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the bright path awaits us
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92% of teens would be dead if Abercrombie said it wasn\'t cool to breathe. Put this in your sig if you are the 8% who\'d be
co- Founder of *UKClubofallclasses
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the bright path awaits us
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92% of teens would be dead if Abercrombie said it wasn\'t cool to breathe. Put this in your sig if you are the 8% who\'d be
co- Founder of *UKClubofallclasses
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