Text race history for Please use an appropriate username (dumb_stupid_idiot)

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I have my books and my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor. Hiding in my room, safe within my womb; I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island. And a rock feels no pain; and an island never cries.

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143 2020-12-15 15:25:18 80.81 97%