And so she was entrapped, by he who brazenly bared his soul.
Trust me the person I hate the most is myself
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I blame you
To my father I hope you rot. This is just a rant and not even really anything so seriously don't read this it...
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My true love
Your touch is fire.
Your look is ice.
Maybe that's why I turned you into my world.
