WhoSaiditwouldBeasy

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Trees showing the force of my words. Humans scream like banshees being exposed to sunlight. Running through these lies like a sprinter running for destiny. Souls are groaning & moaning for overdue freedom they were promised. WhoSaiditwouldBeasy? 

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