Embitter

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Here and now, I am this. Whatever this is. A predator. A murderer. A monster to be feared. But I wasn't always like this. I used to be like YOU. A human. And this is my so-called life.All Rights Reserved

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Embitter
Wed, Mar 27, 2013

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Embitter
Wed, Mar 27, 2013

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