I am insane. The intense look in my eyes screams with a playful vengeance that no where in hell could be described. I stream into a psychological path of power and pain. I violently clench my fingers together as if to form a fist against the forever freedom of fakeness. I am insane. My face dances with a symphony of anger and arousal, of
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