You lost your temper is gone after I stumbled drunk every night I would spit cool dawn you feel disgusting evils by coming up with holding broken mirror reflection of yelling at my face looks like a torn asunder and we love all the ghastly memories of this at the end of three or four on a cliff and tear down those I have lost in the maze and going face blurred scavenger are in place.
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