Im turning back to meet me but am I complete dismembered by the time but do I regret my lost days inside I can stay I find no one I see only a trace the shadows run inside I stay I find no one scared to unsafe a loaded gun a quiet lack of order is laying down low I care to hit the ground a push to escape denial
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