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weapons at the ready

No one gets married with anything but the best intentions.

One eats when one gets hungry.

The more trees they remove from the neighborhood, the more violent crime is perpetrated.

All I am, are my things, with little more substance than a paper doll.

I am going to lose everything I ever cared about to addiction and vice, but not my own.

Treat me like a criminal, and I will act like one.

The government is involved in too many things.

2:14 PM - Thursday, Apr. 05, 2018

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