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bones without an option to leave no time or chance to grieve did you think I cared or worried did you think I panicked or scurried

The final choice you made was death

In the left you fall, out of breath

the story of libtards

bones without an option to leave no time or chance to grieve did you think I cared or worried did you think I panicked or scurried The final choice you made was death In the left you fall, out of breath *the story of libtards*

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Don't get the libtard ending though

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It is basically the title. Just at the end.

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Still can't put it together. Maybe I'm tired

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I guess it's a mystery.