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Sunday 21 December 2008

next time

Why don't you break my nose like you threaten to do? Instead of fucking charging me like a fucking coward when my head is down and trying to spit on me. Nothin but a show pony. I can't wait till you can't convince yourself that your life is fine anymore. I can't wait till you suffer on the daily.

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