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Apr 2021
**** your ugly personas.
**** your ugly words.
Everyone is ignorant.
When the **** are you all going to burn?
Why is there an army, setting me up for my demise?
Why doesn't it ever end, while you're all just changing your disguise?
So when the **** will any of this end?
Right when i finally decide to off myself, from every despicable mapped out hand, i'm traded for your plans.
Right.
Go to ******* hell.
Oh and thanks a lot for corrupting my entire page where literally all of my writing it because i thought that the internet was the one place where you can't lose anything. Great.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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