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**"When people start to hate they stop living." my history professor once told me that. in my times of weakness when you slither into my mind and bite down like you so often did. I remind myself that if I let the venom s p r e a d I am no better. so go on keep smoking away the pain you inflict onto others. but I can tell you this, I ****** your venom out long, long ago. and learned how to move on from the bites of others. it's a shame, really.. that you can't say the same.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
Snake.
**"When people start to hate they stop living." my history professor once told me that. in my times of weakness when you slither into my mind and bite down like you so often did. I remind myself that if I let the venom s p r e a d I am no better. so go on keep smoking away the pain you inflict onto others. but I can tell you this, I ****** your venom out long, long ago. and learned how to move on from the bites of others. it's a shame, really.. that you can't say the same.
jared-bogolea
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
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