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Suffer

Born to suffer, forced to live like non other tag me as a bother.. crush my hopes as a blunder hold me hostage 6 feet under ponder me a stain, I wonder? Death has no thirst for me! Blasphemy? what could be the worst for me... The land I walk on burns, love is love But desire turns.. I am a product of the soil, faild to blend in, i am like water in oil. My destiny is now and after. tortured now and after.. got me thinking mybe i was born to suffer like no other.

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Date: 4/4/2012 12:03:00 PM
THIS WAS AN EMOTIONAL ONE,
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