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Naturally tranquillised or desensitised by outside interference and here around the circumference I'm being discussed in some great conference by authors of the intifada a guard rail and thank god for it stops me from falling into **** creek next week I may not be so lucky as the outcome of said conference might just be about to **** me. and anyway these people **** me every day I lose a little more of the will I owned and many times before I die I'll die and die until even death turns around and asks me, why oh ******* why? I shall overdose go comatose I suppose that's what they'd like to see, but being me I won't, I'll stick around to be a constant thorn make them ******* wish to have not be born I can be a ***** a butch a screaming Lord ******* Such and if you don't know that you don't know me.
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 10:10 AM UTC
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Naturally tranquillised or desensitised by outside interference and here around the circumference I'm being discussed in some great conference by authors of the intifada a guard rail and thank god for it stops me from falling into **** creek next week I may not be so lucky as the outcome of said conference might just be about to **** me. and anyway these people **** me every day I lose a little more of the will I owned and many times before I die I'll die and die until even death turns around and asks me, why oh ******* why? I shall overdose go comatose I suppose that's what they'd like to see, but being me I won't, I'll stick around to be a constant thorn make them ******* wish to have not be born I can be a ***** a butch a screaming Lord ******* Such and if you don't know that you don't know me.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 10:10 AM UTC
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