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Depressive

as i stand here against my back i remind you of the times you fail i rest my head into my hands so i can listen to your hell and when your finished i tip my hat and challenge the stories you tell i guarantee it gets worse than that if you feel the way i feel

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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