I read your statement through eyes of rage- now my words will rape feigned innocence, imprison you in vengeance and violate your self esteem until you wish to fly into oblivion away from gawping eyes and rapid fire potshots at your worthlessness. Who are you to slash at me with lies designed to shield your …
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