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fucking poem 4 fucking ok bitches

14.10.2009 21:21 EDT
Skin as gross as a sick water lily, your prettiness is concussed, you live in sorrow, rebuffing and rebuking a world from your cave. You anemic lizard never going near the centre of anything, painting surfaces with your tongue and organizing gravel with your scale limbs. All gods attendant on your whim are washing their hands of you. May an avalanche strike you on way to buy cigarettes. U can all steal my words now. Bente is carcas u all rely on, tho it is u that are dead. I hate u all.
Let avalance kill the lhe lizard.
14.10.2009 21:34 EDT,

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