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I am flesh and blood, kin to the sins you refuse as you waste your life allowing yourself to be misused. A thousand pleasures delayed or denied by crooks who have lied and pried where they have no right to. They spite and smite you. As you go through early embalmment, because you spent your whole life decaying prematurely, That’s why when you see me I am still smiling, laughing, and enjoying all those forbidden fruits you call sin.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
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I am flesh and blood, kin to the sins you refuse as you waste your life allowing yourself to be misused. A thousand pleasures delayed or denied by crooks who have lied and pried where they have no right to. They spite and smite you. As you go through early embalmment, because you spent your whole life decaying prematurely, That’s why when you see me I am still smiling, laughing, and enjoying all those forbidden fruits you call sin.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
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