With sheer bluntness I shall explain tell what went on that miserable day I learned what it was like to be played figured out how corruption worked discovered anger pure evil that day I went inside my black soul hid myself away learned how to hate myself discovered I always had anyway yup, that day september the fourteenth that day I was raped.
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Birth sign: Pisces
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