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soon.. from the highest roof top.. to the coldest sidewalk.. i spit my fury on thee i curse the ground you walk upon.. may your wicked soul fragment to nurish the pure. may your corpse never return to the earth.

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That was beautiful!

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heh thanks.. hating degeneracy improved my writing.