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39 NS, lost in votes once
Join Date: Oct 2001
Posts: 11,242
Battle Record: 32-40
Champed - Time to Kill X
- Write Week III
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I wore my heart on my sleeve for most of my life
So my problems impede as they'd noticeably strike Imposing my will, w/ focus so bright, no... it's a lie I'm honing my skills, zoning on pills, dosed thru a night A loneliness kills, only for thrills.. still. I know it's not right For my throne I would fight, tho I don't have.. alot left Am I mad at God? Yes.. I'll never pass.. that odd test Felonious spills are soaking my knife, my passion?.. Hard pressed, forget the fashion, I'm smoking a pipe As they dressed casually, why? A sadness called death Caused reaction, forced them to wear black & bawl, YES God bless, I'll be back, to cause stress. ;) |
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