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Feb 2017
Sometimes it's easy to forget that evil has many faces.
Especially when those faces are ones you used to gaze upon,
And feel nothing but the purest form of love.
*Amor est mihi in ruinam
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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