betrayel

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How juvenile you most be to hold that which you hate so closely You call me companion when, in your own mind, that word is synonymous with scum You are the true "companion" Rest in no less than peace
You are tall and loud  Most can see and hear you coming from a mile away  You weren't a mile away  Your humor, a little erotic for some  Most would be incrediously horrified actually You don't horrify me  
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