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im trapped in the walls hidden from the world dying inside trying to find the way out im poison to you lying on the floor trespassing through the mind im an angel with devils wings im a devil with angels wings im suffocation im just me to love is to hate and to hate is to believe
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Posted: May 2010
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my troubles

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what troubles can a man so obviously in love have? check the bottom of the glass.
Love = trouble teddybear Nice write teddybear
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on May 2010
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Last Commented: May 2010

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