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When me and my brother were little we’d always wish for us to be together forever.
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Dmt is an amazing drug!
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They say 84% of rape victims know their attacker
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As I lay in my bed I could hear the gentle weeping of my mother from the other room.
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I could hear
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I watched myself in the mirror.
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Depression always had its cold fingers wrapped around my throat.
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Every night at 11:56pm, if you dared to, you could stand in the doorway of the spare bedroom and see the faint apparition of a tall weeping woman, with swarthy skin and short black hair, throw herself from the balcony.
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They say 84% of rape victims know their attacker
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As I lay in my bed I could hear the gentle weeping of my mother from the other room.
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I watched myself in the mirror.
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Depression always had its cold fingers wrapped around my throat.
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Every night at 11:56pm, if you dared to, you could stand in the doorway of the spare bedroom and see the faint apparition of a tall weeping woman, with swarthy skin and short black hair, throw herself from the balcony.
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