eyes nevr blind, see those who lucky to hav, thos who b unlucky will wait for anthr term of life to hav a glance of tht eye. Tels th truths bt pains my heart none who see pains al see th wounds it wil heal by time and tabs bt leaks and pains of heart it still ther. Loose evrythng and gains nthng life is smiling poison i hav to go... i hav to bid...
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