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fight trough night of extreme pain guaranteed there's
nothing to gain finding ways to end these thing and have a
happy ending. Being cut and fight at night not being able to
take flight showing knowing there's away but keep falling in
a trap any way these are curses here and there trying to
find a reverse out there showing nothing but the hate it
feeds hoping it would leave us be falling down to live
underground shows you whats all around curses last a long
time you see but love is stronger that's a guarantee. 
Posted: 2014-10-16 19:39:26 UTC

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