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By AnonymSam Cheever
God, in his wisdom, sent us his angels, to whisper our names on the wind. God, in his anger, released his devils, to pester our souls to the end.
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By AnonymSam Cheever
I pull my power more tightly around me like a magic binky.
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By AnonymSam Cheever
I was swimming with the turd sharks in an ocean made of piss
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By AnonymSam Cheever
To Hades with you, fool, for God hath tired of you.
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