This is a repeated attempt on my life.

I can’t write an outline without being interfered with.

I have dance and they already fucked over my music

So I have dancing to their bullshit.

They’ll find a way to ruin that.

Because they want a dead body.

Mine.

All that I listed last post comes into context now doesn’t it?

Now. If that’s settled.

Good

You take your space

I need mine.

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