Darling left this morning. Storm out when she could.
The loving was good. She saw the edge of my wood.
Felt the hate of my group.
Death threats recorded have the tape on loop.
Roam the earth like a scout. Within the valley, under oak the secrets came out.
Life hanged on a branch but the end happen in the house.
Now I can't get up. Too fed up. Sprits say rest up. Sad boy is playing dress up!!!
Hail drugs, I don't need it. Up to heaven, bullet speeding. Find the words to reason, while the forbidden caught a beating.

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