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Narcotic Reality

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Submitted:May 16, 2013    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Arise from Filth
By God's own hand.
These Things are not what we percieve.
Remember
Your silent dreams.
Life is not worth dying for.
Reflecting,
I see
Humanity as we really are.





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