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That's not the sound of thunder nor is it strong or brave nothing to stare at, or wonder just look, and sigh, and waive Stuck sulking within their cages a weak circus on parade they scream and succumb to rages such are trolls and bullies made Hiding in the darker shadows in anonymity they will ensconce self pity and envy, wallows the usual bleak haunts Nothing really there to fear as they exude vile words and lines teeth bared as they shout and sneer just a imbecile's cries, and whines
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC
Malum Amentis
That's not the sound of thunder nor is it strong or brave nothing to stare at, or wonder just look, and sigh, and waive Stuck sulking within their cages a weak circus on parade they scream and succumb to rages such are trolls and bullies made Hiding in the darker shadows in anonymity they will ensconce self pity and envy, wallows the usual bleak haunts Nothing really there to fear as they exude vile words and lines teeth bared as they shout and sneer just a imbecile's cries, and whines
Trolls only exist in their own minds, as all they have ever known is pain and ridicule, I say leave them there, alone :D
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC
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