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- CAZ
- Mar 8, 2018
- 1 min read
Thoughts of Myself
I don’t hate you, I’ve just killed your friend
I can see that, everyone is dead
Now I know where, I can find the end
Everybody, just seeks to defend
Can’t you hear me, everything I’ve said
My mind is where I’ve fought, and I have bled
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