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Damn Granted Damage
I'm not sure you are worth the damage. It is not to my advantage to manage your drama escalated into segues as the saga erupts into lava flowing magma blown across my lower back.
And although you take for granted every damn thing on this planet that comes so easily, especially the seeds I planted in that little wormy bird brain you hold so high above your neck.
And although you take for granted every damn thing on this planet that comes so easily, especially the seeds I planted in that little wormy bird brain you hold so high above your neck.
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