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Sep 2014
You infuriate me to the point that I
Ball my hands into fiery fists,
And cry a Red Sea into my palms.
You're a ******* parasite,
A virus.
Hell, you're an epidemic;
Infectious.
amt
Written by
amt  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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