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Weak in my mind,  i think of so .i cant catch that breath, reached in my pocket to find that gold .
 
It took so long, i am on my fourth shot .tried killing myself infront of you instade i’m fused up, tried to relate but blew your head off that hype stop.
 
diggers overthere, i dont do fun times, dressed up just for hunt .you were easy so i took a shot . Until

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