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BLOOD THAT KILLS THE SYSTEM

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Parts 2
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Its a poetry based on how each day we strive to make a change in our live only to kill ourselves with our own words. Not only words but also how we see our image in our own way. We see that we are maybe too weak to do it or we can even change anything due to our past life or the life we are living in.All Rights Reserved

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