You may have heard of me,
my name lives in the mist of many people of the past and present. The poor, and rich, and in the mist of relationship because Im notorious! ! ! ! ! ! ! And today humans still sleep on the fact that I come silently like a thief that's ready and on guard to take there life in time the joy, the peace, there happiness will belong to me, because my name is powerful, I'm notorious! ! I am AIDS! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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