Hell has Surface
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Last published Sun, Dec 31, 2017
When i was living my normal life. Just like you're living, being me, and loving (even though i am not much for love). Never was much of a lady's man. Just listening to metal and hanging with my non-blood brother. We always believed zombies would take this world. But who knew it would of been when we was in 11th grade.
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