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In an unforgiving world of naysayers and backstabbers and depraved liars and false prayers where you have to look around you before you can dare to look ahead in an unforgiving world where the pitchforks are raised at the slightest of mistakes in this unforgiving world I possess a poison far more potent it's called love. and darling, you're not getting any.
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
Unforgiven.
In an unforgiving world of naysayers and backstabbers and depraved liars and false prayers where you have to look around you before you can dare to look ahead in an unforgiving world where the pitchforks are raised at the slightest of mistakes in this unforgiving world I possess a poison far more potent it's called love. and darling, you're not getting any.
The last few lines actually came to me in a dream Also, I would like some constructive criticism on this one.
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
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