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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 protection243ＰＥＮＡＮＡhbgTPjuymT 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 protection243ＰＥＮＡＮＡillwuZgH84 尼
But in their eyes I'll always be nothing more than… 1234 copyright protection243ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0OZ4YItbqB 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 protection243ＰＥＮＡＮＡAcEgiwCREs 尼
I left a seat free in case they care to join the feast. Because I do not fear the diseased beast.1234 copyright protection243ＰＥＮＡＮＡa4A4VfnC15 尼
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