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The Disaster

The Disaster. When you play the helpless victim, making me out to be a whore. I'll move out of the equation, Your fantasy villain, no more! When I feel like a worthless slave, that disappointed his master Please accept my resignation, Yours’s Faithfully, The GrandMaster.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 3/17/2025 8:03:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.