ALONE
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Last published Thu, Apr 26, 2018
I wanted a childhood. I wanted a life. Anon took that away from me. They wanted me. But I didn't want to play. But I got in anyways. Then I decided what to do. A reason to play. I wanted to destroy Anon. I needed to.
But before I destroy them, I had to become the game.
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