Where are you? My Saviour?
For 2 consecutive nights, I've dreamt of you. It's not what I'll regard as a positive one because I truly despise you. Very very much. It's etched in too deep and you were simply the trigger, the cause of all this. Like what my friend calls you, Yahudi Gila. HAHAHA. Go figure out yourselves.
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