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The Lies
"You can cry and tell me your last lie, as I spread my wings and fly, soar off into the bright blue sky, my last words will be the last you hear of me, Bitch i hope you fuckin die!" No more will the lies run through mind, no longer am i blind, freedom i will find, leaving all the bullshit behind" - Pharaoh
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