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you say "youre a ******* fool, red" and i say yes i ******* am for talking to you again only an idiot would trust the words of a boy on the internet you are sweet boy, ryan sweet like a wolf who wants his way sweet like a bird of prey i will not let you cut a piece of my arm away again even after three years the old ones are still red no more messing with my aching head im already dead what could you possibly want from me this time?
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 6:23 PM UTC
ryan, the necrophiliac
you say "youre a ******* fool, red" and i say yes i ******* am for talking to you again only an idiot would trust the words of a boy on the internet you are sweet boy, ryan sweet like a wolf who wants his way sweet like a bird of prey i will not let you cut a piece of my arm away again even after three years the old ones are still red no more messing with my aching head im already dead what could you possibly want from me this time?
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 6:23 PM UTC
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