Slowly rotting away I existed but was I ever alive? I was not
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Autumn blossom falls death comes to all on swift wings the warmth of life gone
The sorrow of defeat Too much to bear The kind end touches my cold spirit
I'm wounded and beaten, go without me my brothers for I leave my soul here, on an obscure fourm on the internet...
The sorrow of defeat Too much to bear The kind end touches my cold spirit
I'm wounded and beaten, go without me my brothers for I leave my soul here, on an obscure fourm on the internet...
I
its not only bad genetics, womens standards are impossible to meet for most men.
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