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You won't be smiling anymore Once you too feel this betrayed. Don't worry -- don't hold your breath. The guillotine will drop quickly. The knife blade will be fast, The killing strike lightning personified. You won't see it Coming.
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
she holds the knife
You won't be smiling anymore Once you too feel this betrayed. Don't worry -- don't hold your breath. The guillotine will drop quickly. The knife blade will be fast, The killing strike lightning personified. You won't see it Coming.
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
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