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Ah! The satisfaction of lighting gas, the rush it gives, the running mass.   Oh! You thought the terrible - why assume such horrible crass?? Ha! speaking of lighting gas, gaslighting is such a funny phrase. Stop and go, stop and go,   Stop and go, let’s race! History has taught you gaslighting is a shame. But if you only knew what she does, it wouldn’t be the same. Don’t beat yourself up reader, it’s quite hard to judge my demeanor, but now that you are aware, let me be quite clear. I’m not the one gaslighting, nope, not me, not over here! It’s her, it’s all her, her gaze, her voice, her touch sends me near... I swear I was going to say near death! Sorry for the suspension....I ran out of gas. Where were we..let’s see, ah the gaslighting   and what it means to me. She ignites my soul with her entire being, That’s why I don’t mind the lighting. Her existence is my reasoning, without her igniting, I’m forever dying... Stop and go Stop and go       Let’s...race,     My darling...
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 9:15 PM UTC
Gaslighting.
Ah! The satisfaction of lighting gas, the rush it gives, the running mass.   Oh! You thought the terrible - why assume such horrible crass?? Ha! speaking of lighting gas, gaslighting is such a funny phrase. Stop and go, stop and go,   Stop and go, let’s race! History has taught you gaslighting is a shame. But if you only knew what she does, it wouldn’t be the same. Don’t beat yourself up reader, it’s quite hard to judge my demeanor, but now that you are aware, let me be quite clear. I’m not the one gaslighting, nope, not me, not over here! It’s her, it’s all her, her gaze, her voice, her touch sends me near... I swear I was going to say near death! Sorry for the suspension....I ran out of gas. Where were we..let’s see, ah the gaslighting   and what it means to me. She ignites my soul with her entire being, That’s why I don’t mind the lighting. Her existence is my reasoning, without her igniting, I’m forever dying... Stop and go Stop and go       Let’s...race,     My darling...
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May 5, 2021 at 9:15 PM UTC
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