Death and Love
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Complete Mon, Sep 2, 20197m
This is one of the hardest thing i do in my life, Letting you go of what you thought was real. I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes and hatred in my heart.
"When everything you LOVE is has been stolen from you, sometimes all you have left is REVENGE."
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