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I arrived from the monotony and found my own. Yet the me I knew was ground down to a grain and distributed through books and so-called critical thinkers. All around surrounds the shouts of gender and *** while the criers plan their bouts of benders and *** and I think... I'm paying too much for this. So begone, abscond with your pre-perscribed fate. I am a warrior in my own right.
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:18 PM UTC
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I arrived from the monotony and found my own. Yet the me I knew was ground down to a grain and distributed through books and so-called critical thinkers. All around surrounds the shouts of gender and *** while the criers plan their bouts of benders and *** and I think... I'm paying too much for this. So begone, abscond with your pre-perscribed fate. I am a warrior in my own right.
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:18 PM UTC
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