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It is real this battle upon the hill 55 pulls to get the Stihl **** eater to start. I almost attached a grenade to the ****** and tossed it down the hill. I get teased with promises from the "pinchy maquina." When it finally roars to life I attack. Star thistle remover Blackberry Killer Weeds fear us. Around trunks of pine above hoses, boards, timber, drain pipes. Open it up Get savage beast mode as pebbles fly into arms, face, legs, who gives a **** let blood run wild Feel the General living inside You kick open the doors Hear Him Scream **** THEM ALL SOLDIER!!" Yes Sir, General Sir. I thrash down Destroying...... Pretending this is Corruption being annihilated and wiped out. I thank Him. Thank YOU General for all the times i couldn't get out of bed to face anything. Thank YOU for storming into my drowning despair and telling me to Rise Maggot Rise, This isn't A ******* Holiday In Cambodia. Do you want ****** to Win The War Today, then get the **** up!! I owe You my life, SIR.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:06 PM UTC
Battle Hill
It is real this battle upon the hill 55 pulls to get the Stihl **** eater to start. I almost attached a grenade to the ****** and tossed it down the hill. I get teased with promises from the "pinchy maquina." When it finally roars to life I attack. Star thistle remover Blackberry Killer Weeds fear us. Around trunks of pine above hoses, boards, timber, drain pipes. Open it up Get savage beast mode as pebbles fly into arms, face, legs, who gives a **** let blood run wild Feel the General living inside You kick open the doors Hear Him Scream **** THEM ALL SOLDIER!!" Yes Sir, General Sir. I thrash down Destroying...... Pretending this is Corruption being annihilated and wiped out. I thank Him. Thank YOU General for all the times i couldn't get out of bed to face anything. Thank YOU for storming into my drowning despair and telling me to Rise Maggot Rise, This isn't A ******* Holiday In Cambodia. Do you want ****** to Win The War Today, then get the **** up!! I owe You my life, SIR.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:06 PM UTC
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