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by sexyCheckers   May 11, 2009


Breathing, this all hurts.Scratching the edges of this hearse.
Save me, From me. Dont let me die, Im not ready just yet, Will you forgive me, Or am I still in debt?
Please say You love me, even though its you who's killing my soul, If you say you forgive me, I forgive you for putting me in this hole.

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