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She lurks around the corner trying to catch me off guard and I think I'm prepared but every time she trips me again. again. again. I lay on the ground trying to comprehend what happened but it's too late she has me in her hands again. again. again. pain is her name. she loves this game.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
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She lurks around the corner trying to catch me off guard and I think I'm prepared but every time she trips me again. again. again. I lay on the ground trying to comprehend what happened but it's too late she has me in her hands again. again. again. pain is her name. she loves this game.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
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