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REPENT

. Heed the voice of I who speakFor to love is to dieTo love is to birthNo option more, No choice lessChoose your type and move into the arenaFor you can forge without the other. For a man comes along the wayShould he be put downBanished to oblivionScarified for attemptBrainwashed to connive. For a woman…
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