i'm letting it all out.
one thing that i would like to know, very shitty, very clueless, i'm confused. what the fuck. I take matters a little too fast, look it over, and poses it so solemly as if i'm going to lose it to some kind of reaper. I feel as if things are taken to the rollercoster, your hate is what i feed off of, and yet you still expect
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