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Do not speak to Me... With the words you never Seek... With the ideas from the Weak... You hold no Key... Do not speak to Me... If you do not wish to be a Freak... With the words that you Shriek... You beg and you Plea... Take an arrow to the Knee! Your existence is too Bleak! Hide under your Shadow! In the oblique dark Sea... I do not Care... About your Uncertainty... Until you can Develop... Your own Maturity...
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
Do Not Speak
Do not speak to Me... With the words you never Seek... With the ideas from the Weak... You hold no Key... Do not speak to Me... If you do not wish to be a Freak... With the words that you Shriek... You beg and you Plea... Take an arrow to the Knee! Your existence is too Bleak! Hide under your Shadow! In the oblique dark Sea... I do not Care... About your Uncertainty... Until you can Develop... Your own Maturity...
clovina
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clovina
19/American
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
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