Dispositions kept me from impressing you. i adore still everything. We're not on the same page. Improvisations got me in trouble. A failure to plan. Transportation was always an issue. I took it all, I took the beatings, I took the lacerations. I took what was made to be true. I believed it. I'm such a damager, I am the villain, I am the masked marauder. Yeah, ok. My memory does not recall such treachery, sorry for the confusion. Perhaps memory deceived me, but I'm not the deceiver. And I'm not sorry. Even if I was, you wouldn't believe me. I'm this character on your pedestal. You'll never change your mind about me, rectify your trepidations. Cover what you fear to be.
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