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May 2017
Are you glad you've found me
You suspect me of such fowl treachery
You have me cornered
You have me me ready for torture
What will you do now
Something my loved ones won't allow
So you **** them too
Everything  I value
Now it's just me and you
Hate for you to undo
You take me outside and say I'm going to learn
So you grab the liter fluid and set me to burn
Alexander Miller
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Alexander Miller  20/M/United States
(20/M/United States)   
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