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For whom do you sacrifice my child slave over sweat is this for yourself you are excited by attraction and attractiveness find time for little but introverted social butterfly tell me sweet daughter what have you done for me each night you ask protection from fear healthiness then thank for the generic do you think about it often how little you feel you need me how often do you visit a dying man then you insist upon apologetic mannerisms send your tears worship rosaries on your death bed to you I am but a figurine to match your decor do something noble perhaps with your false sense of kindness to all you know of truth and are belittled when it’s said I know I am in your head when his is three times more strong your commitment is noble this you have not lied but you sinner come home
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 11:19 PM UTC
Daughter of Christ.
For whom do you sacrifice my child slave over sweat is this for yourself you are excited by attraction and attractiveness find time for little but introverted social butterfly tell me sweet daughter what have you done for me each night you ask protection from fear healthiness then thank for the generic do you think about it often how little you feel you need me how often do you visit a dying man then you insist upon apologetic mannerisms send your tears worship rosaries on your death bed to you I am but a figurine to match your decor do something noble perhaps with your false sense of kindness to all you know of truth and are belittled when it’s said I know I am in your head when his is three times more strong your commitment is noble this you have not lied but you sinner come home
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 11:19 PM UTC
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