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written October 16th, 2016 "I hate their way of living There's a bowl on the floor There's ash covering the counter tops so I'm moving next door I'm tired of the noise, the dumbfound statements, and the fights I'm tired of hearing *** for 2 hours every night I hate how selfish they've become, taking advantage of others Getting money from their parents yet refusing to speak to their mother So goodbye to this hell hole, I will miss very little I hope you all enjoyed my stupid mockery of Paul's 'riddles' "
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Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
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written October 16th, 2016 "I hate their way of living There's a bowl on the floor There's ash covering the counter tops so I'm moving next door I'm tired of the noise, the dumbfound statements, and the fights I'm tired of hearing *** for 2 hours every night I hate how selfish they've become, taking advantage of others Getting money from their parents yet refusing to speak to their mother So goodbye to this hell hole, I will miss very little I hope you all enjoyed my stupid mockery of Paul's 'riddles' "
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