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The silence silences, as if explain. caught, and now, caught again, caught up with by the past. After twenty-five years here, at last. The end crowns the work. The witnesses are like this poor waxwork, as if them the crown was designed to kill, but even more, shockingly, still, until his, despite the straps, nervous twitching stops, Then some suddenly gasp, like him. Of the rich purple and scarlet trim of the blotches and the trickle of blood nothing can yet be seen, or should. To shudder, To think they leave-as they leave- unlinked.
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Your videos are horrible as bad as can be so bad that youtube ditched you and now you're on TV in a show no one watches on Disney XD your channel is dying and so is your sow you do the same thing on both the difference no one knows and now you ask for roast for a youtube video this challenge happened forever ago, are you really stooping that low? It seems that's how it is all i say is true feel bad about making this roast but i did it just for you because you need the views from people who actually care about you.
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Me and my squad we're not perfect we're flawed. Run up on us and get wrecked We're a bunch of architects stay away if you don't wanna get decked shot you down-take some time to reflect your teammates are our net subjects let's hope they're not a couple rejects.

Go ahead and applaud
don't be a tightwad.
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It's sometimes hard to put in words, just what I'd like to say. But always Know you're thought of, in a very special way. Though the distance in between us, Keeps us miles apart. There'll always be a special place. for you within my heart.
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I made myself A snowball, As perfect as could Be, I thought I'd keep it as A pet, And let it sleep with me.

I made it some pajamas, And A pillow for it's Head, Then last night it ran away, But first-It wet the bed!
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Dad? ...... *inhales* father! Lend me your ear! Whilst I lay my head for nap time I turn only to see that my plushie is gone! We braved many adventures we slain many treacherous foes through all we were nigh unseparable until this cold night father! hear my plight for it is nighmy bedtime Bartholomew! Bartholomew! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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The Electric Chair

The silence silences, as if explain. caught, and now, caught again, caught up with by the past. After twenty-five years here, at last. The end crowns the work. The witnesses are like this poor waxwork, as if them the crown was designed to kill, but even more, shockingly, still, until his, despite the straps, nervous twitching stops, Then some suddenly gasp, like him. Of the rich purple and scarlet trim of the blotches and the trickle of blood nothing can yet be seen, or should. To shudder, To think they leave-as they leave- unlinked.

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