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The Waiting Game

by zombiebatman

I'm waiting, Waiting to be judged? Waiting to be loved? I just don't know... Me, why me? What have I done to deserve this? Nothing! Nothing at all! So, why me still?.. Sigh, Nothing to do here. I hate this, just stop. Just put me out of my misery...
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Mar 11, 2014
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