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Never knowning who I want to be
I've been a fat kid ever since day one. by day 2 I was alone thrown into a hell my mind blown turning fantasy into reality like a bad acid trip with no where to go living with a corrupted soul in the back streets of my town representing the wicked clown in me never knowing who I want to be
Published 22nd Aug 2013
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