loaded gun
we're so done of living under loaded guns, why do we have to follow some plan, they don't get it the people who rely on the sky, I don't.. I rely on the wind, and when there's none, I do things for myself, there and people dropping like flies because it's "wrong" to be different, one chapter in the bible isn't worth losing lives, there's something wrong with the community and we shall fight!
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