i cant write this the pain is too great i feel it the powerful hate bearing down with no one safe stay, go, in fire i strafe you looked at me at my shortcomings and faults and in that moment time halts walking with you down a street of no return as the virus takes over hatred fills your eyes like alex and slower comes your anger power, i wield now i have to use it as a shield your answers were painful short and very curt it looked like you were kidding but in your eyes an intent to hurt deadly,your words anger and rage wash me up against rocks two guys two cocks spoken like a true a-hole youve hit your goal of pissing me off now as i respond i realize our common bond but still you seem to want to rip out my shirt i feel, in your soul an intent to hurtBirth sign: Aries
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