I LOOK AT IMAGES OF YOU.
READ WHAT PEOPLE SAY ABOUT YOU.
WHAT THEY THINK THEY KNOW ABOUT YOU.
BUT THEYRE WRONG.
NO ONE REALLY KNOWS OR UNDERSTANDS YOU UNLESS THEY OWN, WELL, YOU.
AND I'LL BE DOING THIS EVERYDAY.
BECAUSE I KNOW, WITH DEAD CONVICTION,
YOULL BE MINE. SOON.
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