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I'm dead

Posted March 28 | Leave a Comment

My wounds are clear now from your pain, how you divide me i'm so sane. A levitation round my bodys bed, do you not hate me now your fed? I'm now your only foe... cut me apart, let me breath you back, look what you've done , all this crap. the lipstick smeared into your head I'm dead I'm dead I'm dead By Tamika Jensen. read more