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I was changed. Altered by your words. Forever deformed... Never to be recognized. No longer me. But scraps of what I used to be. Your words were knives. And they slit me. Ripped me. Don't you see; the effect of the words you speak? Now, may I please R.I.P.
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 1:37 PM UTC
You did this.
I was changed. Altered by your words. Forever deformed... Never to be recognized. No longer me. But scraps of what I used to be. Your words were knives. And they slit me. Ripped me. Don't you see; the effect of the words you speak? Now, may I please R.I.P.
Think before you speak. For words are powerful and can **** faster then anything else...
ravanna-dee
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 1:37 PM UTC
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