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#overconfidence
You put on rain boots and called yourself a storm chaser, never once did you study her patterns. You loved the thrill of thunder, but never learned the language of her warnings.
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Nov 18, 2025
Nov 18, 2025 at 10:35 AM UTC
Storm Study
Invader of war At my doorstep Knocking on thoughts Now it's open Please come in Pillage, destroy Whatever granny can provide.
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Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 12:00 PM UTC
Trampling On The Thoughts Of The Ones I Love.
I don't want to have to hurt you, but I have a very special set of skills and I am not afraid to use them. So, shall we dance? Oh, so it turns out you had that to use against me. And now I'm lying in this alley with a couple of bullets in my stomach. And there's a black cat on the dumpster across from me, staring at me. Is he a gatekeeper to the afterlife? If so, I probably shouldn't be an *** in my last minutes. Well, this ***** Can you go to hell for writing bad checks?
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 8:47 PM UTC
Look,
your words are razor blades and I have seen you shaving others enough to know I'd never let you be my barber for if your mind, the hand that guides them, were as sharp, you'd see that Occam's razor is not a proper tool of art
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 10:23 AM UTC
Tool