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Apr 2020
Life holds no value. Everyone's corrupt.
There will never be meaning because it's just everyone's misconstrued bluffs.
So why is life just a petty parasitic game?
I don't care anymore, why don't we all just get slain?
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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