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4d
They are titles over human property

Please return my shelter language to my constitution and go to prison

Your turn to face the man in the mirror

I have been this man

I'm take no civil affairs officer exams my mother left me

Long live brexit
God save the queen

Coffee, breakfast the way you make me feel with Linda diaz

Royce don't care about your itenerary em

Benito she say we the bad

Living on borrowed time
   Living across the line
        Living on borrowed mine
Tellins away when no fine
  Won't be finding me
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
8
   Stardust
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