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I'll not troll a troubled soul or speak ill of the dead no evil words, things absurd spreading fear, and dread A word a line, yours and mine a wall that will not breach dispersing fire, a funeral pire I cannot preach, or teach Simple rules, using tools that my hand will fit twisting turning, fires burning that's all there is too it
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Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 8:07 PM UTC
The Devil's troll
I'll not troll a troubled soul or speak ill of the dead no evil words, things absurd spreading fear, and dread A word a line, yours and mine a wall that will not breach dispersing fire, a funeral pire I cannot preach, or teach Simple rules, using tools that my hand will fit twisting turning, fires burning that's all there is too it
So steel your mind soon you'll find it matters not the toll trolls a pox throwing rocks that's just how they roll ;D~
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Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 8:07 PM UTC
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