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Revenge

i sat there across the room staring you down. how dare you pull something like that, trying to make me a clown. i dont care how, when are where im going to get you back. you dont mess with me, and get away with it, thats the fact. you making me show you another side that kept hidden. this bad guy deep inside was locked up and forbiden. im not talking about murder, but im talking about hurting you pretty bad. i honestly dont care what happens, this is what i do when im mad

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Date: 1/25/2009 1:15:00 PM
Get a grip, be a man, learn to value yourself if you did you'd at least capitalize "I" Remember not all those you would like to vitimize are victims. grumble...hope you are not really like this and I am completely missinterpeting the verse. Debbie
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