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After a while the ******** gets too much and I'm not gonna take it anymore. To get stepped on like the sidewalk by those you seek to help. The devil dressed in sheep's clothes. Although I'd like to stop the me that's really me, I cannot, for that is my purpose, To be the one you seek.
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 9:34 AM UTC
The one you seek
After a while the ******** gets too much and I'm not gonna take it anymore. To get stepped on like the sidewalk by those you seek to help. The devil dressed in sheep's clothes. Although I'd like to stop the me that's really me, I cannot, for that is my purpose, To be the one you seek.
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 9:34 AM UTC
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