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girl hate

girl hate back backwords she can't gavel above her the beast hateful of beauty in arrival to learn the day to burn the way opened eye must, alone become a sacrifice not to a throne she bevels his edge lower and unaware the liberty of private war she alas will declare this and thou is how we leave the tombs handled over too many ways and consumed succumb to my fate walk towards the water be not less, be not with me

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