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Almost

Spirit is almost broken.

Heart is almost drained

Mind is almost empty.

Your creul and Vial

Full of hate

**** you to your hell.

You have hurt me enough.

You F*cked up son of a *****

You can't mess with me anymore..

This is the end.

ac 07/25/09

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