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wonder at the innocence of the year before feel tired of complaining about it feel nothing when the anniversaries of your eventual demise begin to unfold ungently ripping the lace and dirtying the satin feel like this is just the way the world turns and that you turned with it turned from everything you learned turned to all the horrible disgusting **** that you knew was in you from the beginning. just let it happen just let it let loose stop trying to stop it stop crying after *** don't you want it by now?
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
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wonder at the innocence of the year before feel tired of complaining about it feel nothing when the anniversaries of your eventual demise begin to unfold ungently ripping the lace and dirtying the satin feel like this is just the way the world turns and that you turned with it turned from everything you learned turned to all the horrible disgusting **** that you knew was in you from the beginning. just let it happen just let it let loose stop trying to stop it stop crying after *** don't you want it by now?
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
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