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BLEED

The seeds of my loins are deceased.
There is nothing the need.
No vagina secretions will help my greed. Death become thee as out i bleed.
Life has cursed me.
Society, away it has thrown me.
I pray thy lord never forsakens me.
Although i feel as though he may have already sealed my fate.
Deep down i know it not to be true, just want through heavens gate.
No matter what i do in life, I'll always be known as a top grade 100% phuk up.
With no hint of good luck.
In this race called life,I'm just forever fucked!!
Written by jmerrick73
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