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Jan 2020
Don't pretend you don't like
When I get wild
And my poems beat you down
Like my abused child
You learn your lesson
Best by the whip
That's on you
Little slit
Don't neglect that cowardly censors are abusers to be tortured in Hell irrevocably. Those who abuse power haphazardly to destroy awareness of truth eat damnation eternally. Take care, for you harm yourself and all when you tread on my dreams, and there is a price for every evil done.

Words have many meanings. It's on you if you've a pornographic mind that hides from the facts of reality in order that you might take advantage of ignorance to abuse the innocent. Only sick twisted puppies who are secret abusers would wish to censor such; I see you clear, and God will annihilate your filthy, vile soul. :)
The Last Honest Fellowful Tzav
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The Last Honest Fellowful Tzav  38/M/9Messiah, Michihel 🍁👑😇
(38/M/9Messiah, Michihel 🍁👑😇)   
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