God.
puts a match
to ya s#it.
use yet
catch use
th@s#it.
n get use
that yet
dumbo d3bt.
they say
it k3tChUp
yOu b3t.
thinks luckys
ooooooooh,
ji$tn0ty3t.
the thurs 1 tiny
'match' you, might
live to regret.
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