Strange

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PROLOGUE:

Too many Lies, Too many Life, Too much Pain can I get this through?, Too many Chains, Too many Tears falling down in my face, Too much blood dripping on the floor, Too many Fears to face, Too much waste, Too much Hate, Too many Scars.... Is this what we call Life??........ Can Somebody help me get through this things??... Or maybe I will be STRANGE forever....

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