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#hhhhugegodcomplex
when i die there will be riots in the streets screams across the nation a flash flood of tears american flags serving as pyres my blood will spill out in the form of flowers from a bullet wound painting the ground with roses attacking the police with thorns growing from my bound chest towards the sky. i will cough up vines and smile with red on my lips and petals in my teeth so my curses will be laced with poison and my death will be excellence.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
this means war