all i ever needed was love all that came from above all i got was hate i got that from the entire state but if you think for a second that i will quit and fall screaming into the pit but i told the 'phobe jeff don't hold your fucking breath you may not expect evil and life will hold out and i will not be saved from that thing known as a rave so i stand now, watching, waiting as such and weeping with rage, agony and despair but as far as waiting for my imminent death don't hold your fucking breathBirth sign: Aries
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