| Accident |
| God protect me from those flashing knives envy and malice. Because i wake up bleeding, left huddled on tracks to die, just as i once ound a sheep far more innocent than i. |
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| Accident |
| God protect me from those flashing knives envy and malice. Because i wake up bleeding, left huddled on tracks to die, just as i once ound a sheep far more innocent than i. |
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