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Yes, the flowers are beautiful for a while and the still sun keeps rising and I see that it is good, but still I sometimes wish that god existed, just so I could **** him up hard, a vengeful creation squeezing that divine neck with my bare hands; look straight in his thousand eyes, watch him suffer and anguish and finally die too, because somebody has to be, has to be! accountable and pay for all this **** that lasts forever and so little.
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 7:45 AM UTC
Death isn't fair
Yes, the flowers are beautiful for a while and the still sun keeps rising and I see that it is good, but still I sometimes wish that god existed, just so I could **** him up hard, a vengeful creation squeezing that divine neck with my bare hands; look straight in his thousand eyes, watch him suffer and anguish and finally die too, because somebody has to be, has to be! accountable and pay for all this **** that lasts forever and so little.
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29/M/Portugal
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 7:45 AM UTC
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