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Flame #9

by Arcassin Burnham You wouldn't talk, you wouldn't squeal, now look at you, you're sitting right in hell, can't be the truth, what this world brews, it's nothing new, rather be dead than probably sitting in jail, the problem is, we take in a lot, buy from these fakers, eat your food or it'll be stale, we're eating twins , i'll tell you later on what all of that means, by all means its guaranteed, they thrive off greed, live in deceit, give the money, they destroy our peace. trying to depopulate the earth, ain't that a motherfucker, poisons meds and foods, I'm going vegan , do you think i'm a sucker, we don't know the products we put in our pots, automatic disabilities from the flu shots, this ain't a conspiracy cause its already been bought, shipments already been stocked, learning shit that is a lie in every school that we've been taught, times is of the essence, only just have seconds, time to break the silence and debate the tension, God is always listening, ain't no time for wishing, long as you just pay attention. You wouldn't talk, you wouldn't squeal, now look at you, you're sitting right in hell, can't be the truth, what this world brews, it's nothing new, rather be dead than probably sitting in jail.
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28 / M
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Aug 9, 2017
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