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Dear Mortal Enemy, In our lives we have carefully avoided each other. But in every happenstance we meet there is no refuge. If you could look back on a time before. Maybe we were even friends once. A Man Who Is Tired Of Fighting, Simon Clark Dear Depression, What is your motive for killing me? Did I do something wrong? Or is it because I’m still alive? The Immortal Simon Clark Dear Human C.H.I.L.D. Please treat me W.E.L.L. I am for learning how to S.P.E.L.L. Don’t press my buttons too H.A.R.D. Learn to spell, Speak & S.P.E.L.L.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 2:24 PM UTC
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Dear Mortal Enemy, In our lives we have carefully avoided each other. But in every happenstance we meet there is no refuge. If you could look back on a time before. Maybe we were even friends once. A Man Who Is Tired Of Fighting, Simon Clark Dear Depression, What is your motive for killing me? Did I do something wrong? Or is it because I’m still alive? The Immortal Simon Clark Dear Human C.H.I.L.D. Please treat me W.E.L.L. I am for learning how to S.P.E.L.L. Don’t press my buttons too H.A.R.D. Learn to spell, Speak & S.P.E.L.L.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 2:24 PM UTC
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