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Double trouble two
I'm writing this on twenty third
22 was it when depression did stroke
In chios with my loved ones, I was nice
My name was in proud ones ,
Yet I was cursed, cursed as if bullets passing through my head
I was dying with...
22 was it when depression did stroke
In chios with my loved ones, I was nice
My name was in proud ones ,
Yet I was cursed, cursed as if bullets passing through my head
I was dying with...
