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he said he ain't one for talkin back that means no back talk words traveled up her throat so as to choke on any latter thoughts "hush," he spoke in a deep calm demeanor he said, "don't tell nobody either." in turn this gave her verbal blunt force trauma cozy sweater with the threads hangin loose like she try n' talk about it except sometimes the hangin noose sounds much better back to heaven, hell, or whatever have no planned attacks which means there will be no talk back she listens closely repressing them memories internally compressing the pain, all day a damaged brain; a broken psyche it's likely she will never be the same it's sittin in the pit of her stomach it drops since she lost her nothingness forever all bets are off which means there won't be no back talk
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
I speak; Therfore I am (not).
he said he ain't one for talkin back that means no back talk words traveled up her throat so as to choke on any latter thoughts "hush," he spoke in a deep calm demeanor he said, "don't tell nobody either." in turn this gave her verbal blunt force trauma cozy sweater with the threads hangin loose like she try n' talk about it except sometimes the hangin noose sounds much better back to heaven, hell, or whatever have no planned attacks which means there will be no talk back she listens closely repressing them memories internally compressing the pain, all day a damaged brain; a broken psyche it's likely she will never be the same it's sittin in the pit of her stomach it drops since she lost her nothingness forever all bets are off which means there won't be no back talk
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
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