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Hatred I hate things. I hate things about myself. I hate things about others. I hate, I hate, I hate. Hatred seems to be the only emotion worth having now. Hate. People hate each other. They start a fight. The fight blossoms into a war, like a tiny flower in the genesis of spring. The war changes people, and they hate. They hate everything. Everyone hates something. Right now, another person could be scribbling in their diary about hatred. Hating their friend, hating their parents, hating their life. And that same person is most likely hated. This world is based on hatred. Books are written because of hatred. Songs are composed because of hatred. PaHatred by ~spaghettification
Sta.sh
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the authority lives for the thrill of the chase, but they'll never catch me.
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'Everyone, who keeps the ability to recognize beauty, will never become old.'
-Franz Kafka
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rage rage against the dying of the light....
buy some fucking candles!!!!
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