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Little Do You Know.
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Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2016
I like the sounds of them screaming. its comforting. Im not crazy. Im not. I just like the feeling of the life slipping through my hands.
  But then there were sirens.
  
  Though they brought this on them self's.
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