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[american_hatred]

My past can't be buried. A past that can't even be shaken. The sentiment inside of our hearts was equal. He for beloved family, I for a beloved desire... we could only find the answer behind our fist. The feeling of pain was...intoxicating. The moment the sentimental hooks were thrown at each other... we fell silently and wept.. The past enslaves

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[razor_filth]

Okay who is tj.and wheres this place you were suppose to go?well make sure you chat with me.

Sabra