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Dec 2019
Everyone’s ****. No one will overcome. Maybe to the knife I’ll succumb. I’m sick of your ******* lies, and I’m left pretty numb. Serpents around every corner. There is no order. When will the lies cease. Your hate is the worst disease.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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