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Pray for stairs..
I feel the way your eyes cut straight through me. That split sceond ,when you judged ,jurried he. My looks must be disgusting ,ive never met you before ,done nothing to thee. I was delt this white pelt im living in . Expected to be so perfect ,oh where do i begin ? Every one else loaths rewards in their sins. Yet you wish pins through my eyes ,the sockets start warm fluid filling in. How do you know so much? in such a short span, six foot athletic build average white man. While your eyes squash me ,and your simple brain thinks of a judgemental plan. Those who judge hide fears of their own ,boosting yourself higher on the soulless throne. Ive paid his dole,your all on your own. Ill make sure your eyes boil first ,straight to the bone...
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