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I feel I'm already dead, I can barely think with my head. She took out my heart and pulled it apart, and now all I can feel is dread.
I feel I'm already dead, I can barely think with my head. She took out my heart and pulled it apart, and now all I can feel is dread.
RE: Limerick Love Story about Beard.