loriane

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Loraine is a small quit town

but yet everything is herd

were you live, were you sleep

its kind of nerve racking

when you walk down tha street poeple look at you like your trash

as you look down tha street you see little kids kicking dead animals like they were nothing

Poeple that just move in to our town look at me as a satanist becouse of tha way i look and its like they judge tha book by its cover. Thats one of tha many percse of living in loraine



P.s. dont ever judge me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is about my town

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