It almost hurts to return to this page... To see the pain Father has caused you all. I only wish I could end your suffering, don't you see? I'm your friend, this blade will ease your woes, end your sorrows....
D̴͖̙͉̭̭͈o̯̤̩̤ͅn̸̫̩'͉̩̰ţ̻ ͖̥̜̜̣̣̗yo̮͕͈͍͍͜ṵ̧͈̭̙ ҉̳w̤̠̲͜áṋ͉̟͠ṱ ̨̲̼̥͇pea̝̳͉͍c̳̝͜e̳͇͇͞?̝̘͚̣̗͔͟ͅ
However fast you may be
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I defend a friend these days so do not pity my plight
If you came after me
My fire excels your fight
A gun is quicker, my draw is slicker.
So kiss your ass goodnight.
You're getting better at the poetry, Sanna.
DeleteMy gift is not for you. You've turned your pain into strength, I'm quite incapable ofpitying you. Don't worry, I have no plans of seeking you out. I have no doubt you'd blow more than my arm off
Thanks! Being close to death made me think, I can't go on hating poetry.
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