We are completely opposites. You`re out for siege beyond your vision. I lost the thing that hurts me most. If not to be I mourn conflicted. Rub it off with dismissal, your sympathy is piffal. I`m shining from your downfall. We are completely opposites. We count the breeds and what we`re missing. I liquidate me mighty missal. I`m saving it from awful places.
We are all bored.
Clog the day... Pride is plague... We don`t want to out grow ourselves as long as we are occupied and provided for...
We aren`t with feet the optimist... Without our greed there is no mission.
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