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The RUMORS are TRUE (comnts wud b awsum)
written by MintyFreshGirl02:21 AM 3/24/05Maggots squirm
out of the
soupy slashes
on your
extended forearm.
When I bring the blade
to pierce your
soft neck,
stinking sewage
seeps out and
It is clear that
the rumors are true:
You ARE full of shit. |
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» Comments / Feedback | by XsouredXfaithX (3-24-2005 - 02:23 AM)
O.O whoa i really liked that. |
by maddog4u31757 (3-24-2005 - 02:24 AM)
awesome poem i loved it....i 've got to use that on someone lol |
by loner_girl (3-24-2005 - 02:26 AM)
lol. that was great. Really awsome. |
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