I̶̖̟͐͞ ͇̓̄͢͏w͋̏a̶̤ͥ͑s͊҉̨ ͖g͚͈̈̕iv̡̪e̴̶͛̌ͅn̢̻̔̋ ̧̞̜̌͋̀n̈̿o͛́ ͖̅͆҉c͝҉hͮͭ͜҉o͕̤̅i͞c̐͊e̖̊ͦ.̂̌҉ A͓ͭ͛n̮͛҉dͥ͛͟ ͎͐ͭ́ṇ̵̸̺͗̿ę̵̬̱ͦi̢̦t̴͕̜̊̾͡h̷̹͂̓́e̝̳r̜̼͢ ͧ̉w̵ͫ̅͠ĩ͢͞l͖ͧḽ͕ͣ͘ ͜ỵ͆́o̒u̶̴̟.̶͢
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PoetryYou. Bulletproof in black like a funeral. You won't be bulletproof much longer. Trust me.
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I̶̖̟͐͞ ͇̓̄͢͏w͋̏a̶̤ͥ͑s͊҉̨ ͖g͚͈̈̕iv̡̪e̴̶͛̌ͅn̢̻̔̋ ̧̞̜̌͋̀n̈̿o͛́ ͖̅͆҉c͝҉hͮͭ͜҉o͕̤̅i͞c̐͊e̖̊ͦ.̂̌҉ A͓ͭ͛n̮͛҉dͥ͛͟ ͎͐ͭ́ṇ̵̸̺͗̿ę̵̬̱ͦi̢̦t̴͕̜̊̾͡h̷̹͂̓́e̝̳r̜̼͢ ͧ̉w̵ͫ̅͠ĩ͢͞l͖ͧḽ͕ͣ͘ ͜ỵ͆́o̒u̶̴̟.̶͢
