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I Am Whatever You Say I Am: Thanks To Eminem

Will you allow me? Could you fathom how? Would you even listen? The sound-of— Of my voice— Only one; Only one voice... It's as if you have no choice.. . Choice... You don't have any other choice... You were sent here... You're world senter. Your-the-center of your whole You-World. That's the fact, is that— That— That it's true... Yes. Yes it..? Yes, it, tis the truth! Too you— You— You're the only one. The one and only. . One. You're the only one who matters! Your opinion Is simply Important. .. But you don't.. You don't even, get a clue... I loved you. You love me not... I loved you You love you people a lot! You think that. You think tht-that.... Really you think that-that was just? Did it make you feel better? About..? About..? I would be presumptuous to assume. My intuition is usually right. Ritualistic reality of it all, you weren't even prude at all. You controlled me...; I I-You did it on purpose...; me I figured out. I figured it out. You actually, Truly, You 100%, You You actually believe you(or)... Your worst off scenario. Recently i re-named you. I should've already had named you. Princess... I Princess Peach. That describes you... Well... I still care.. Well is how I want you to fare.. Well here's help.. HELLO! HELLO! I am worth the time of day I'm worried you are going the wrong way I didn't even like you But for some reason I had to stay... You were sent here to save my life And to make it living hell But I am happy that you are here. I would like to thank, you... I always mean my word' Are Intentional... I do not condescend without disclaim. Listen to my words, Not the sound of my voice. Please; I'm begging you, But you... You don't even have a choice. 4-7-15 Ironic Zinc

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