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You pummel my ears till they bleed with clearly and obviously. But that don't sound like logic to me. You don't think.
You only practice to preach. Talk loud and look down on me. And it sounds like your just grating teeth. You don't speak.
It's all white noises.
Threaten then show off your wounds. You speak of your faith like it's proof. Well you love conflating the two. You don't see.
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