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Tattered soul,under the guise of being solid. If you only knew the broken pieces inside me ....like..sawdust ,raining powder. The only good thing I have is the worst undying love. Not so much for humanity..ha..its insanity.but unconditional LOVE,thanks to god for restoring it.was seemingly hopeless lost in the numbness. Do I CARE OR DO I NOT?!?! Like the big book says..."Whether I die;by musket or by POT!"
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