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I leaned a hand to the one who hurt me. Watched them pour gasoline in a verbal vomit. Trying to win me back, trying to blind me from the flames they tried to start. 1234 copyright protection258PENANA781SQSZPLo 尼
They made me a protector. Someone who would walk on glass if it meant I could get you out of a burning house.1234 copyright protection258PENANAjqjYzrS8ln 尼
But in their eyes I'll always be nothing more than… 1234 copyright protection258PENANAcGCe0rqJlR 尼
So I've lived more than… because I left nothing next to them. The shackles for a frail mind are far from mine. 1234 copyright protection258PENANAZzR3W2hkNR 尼
I left a seat free in case they care to join the feast. Because I do not fear the diseased beast.1234 copyright protection258PENANAfWLzFdTyGp 尼
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