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The plates on the wall start to crack. The plates...
I wave to the balloon as it flouts away. I wave...
Dedicated to rich beamer R.IP..9.09.90...
I love him. I hate him. He takes my stuff he gives...
The rope tightens around my neck as i pull both...
I wrapp a rope around my neck,as you call my name...