poor thing, by christine
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hit, after hit, blow after blow cant do anything but take it coving up anything that might show tryin 2 not let anyone know scared outta my mind my friends so damn blind thinkin everything is fine |
| Posted: 2009-11-22 19:33:42 UTC |
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| 2009-12-31 00:12:39 | izzy |
| whoa this is really powerful. i hope this wasn't from actual expirience. | |