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You tell me I'm a great teacher but what about the others? What about the layer behind the gold? A rotten apple? A ***** in a church house? I sit on my throne of dirt waiting for the maid to come. They always come. Ready to take even that away.
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Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
Teacher
You tell me I'm a great teacher but what about the others? What about the layer behind the gold? A rotten apple? A ***** in a church house? I sit on my throne of dirt waiting for the maid to come. They always come. Ready to take even that away.
mikebrogan
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Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
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