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| The Depths of My Insanity personally i'd like to rip out your throat and string it around whatever's left of your neck like a tie and laugh as you gasp for air choked by your throat around your neck and by your lack of a throat inside of your neck ironic isn't it? gasping for air because you're being strangled by something that used to bring you air laughing laughing lauuging can't even remember how to spell it anymore rip rip rip strangle laugh as you gasp how angry am i? but you see i can't do that i can't rip strangle laugh so i'll just smile walk away calmly like the thought never crossed my mind ~erika boal |
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