vincent armone (1/24/70 / Brooklyn)
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in my house of pain
Now I lay to sleep, but I do not. darkess is my freind, and we must talk.
Guilt of a life half wasted, wishes wont let me go back again, do right.
yes everyone sins, but mine greater then most.
So I lie here staring at the springs above, maddness my roommate.
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