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Die Large |
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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
i slam my head against the desk, determined to put me to rest, i need the peace, the release, ive had enough, the towel lands on the concrete floor, all doors open, i was soft spoken, all alone i lay, i may just die this way, but its of no concern to you, i was just your tool, an instrument , but im done and i wont move, find some other puppet, im no rag doll, just the end all, of wasted things that think small, and die large |
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