Wouldn't it be a shame to grow up and be just like your mother, What is in a name, to be a whore by any other. Wasn't it nice they crushed your dreams at such a tender age, how kind of you to treat the world as if it were a stage. But that's okay because it's coming slowly to an end, I'll say this once, i'll say this twice goodbye to you my friend.
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