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your reasoning falters it alters it fails your opinions they matter to you and none else your pride is weak it's bleak and it's sour and this is why we don't care for your power your reign? it's a game played in the dark no lights for kings no last remark time to revoke your rules we call jokes because in the end this is what you've provoked
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 1:49 PM UTC
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your reasoning falters it alters it fails your opinions they matter to you and none else your pride is weak it's bleak and it's sour and this is why we don't care for your power your reign? it's a game played in the dark no lights for kings no last remark time to revoke your rules we call jokes because in the end this is what you've provoked
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