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What
are
your
motives,
For
your
abuse,
What
can
they
be?
Accused
of
things
I′ve
never
done,
This
seems
strange.
Your
motivation,
for
my
humiliation.
I'm
pressurised,
So
many
times
By
your
presence,
Your
very
existance
Has
become
My
obsession.
My
infatuation
with
you
damnation.
I
experience
Dangerous
thoughts,
That
are
all
too
real,
How
can
one
man
Inflict
in
me
So
much
hate.
My
obsession
with
your
destruction
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