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01-06-2016, 01:48 PM
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The Clown Prince
Join Date: Apr 2013
Posts: 5,046
Battle Record: 35-45
Champed - Art of Writing League
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Side ache, time, dates sprinkled on top of lifes garden
my squadron likes to pop shots when the fights startin' My pardon, beg for it while others give an arm & leg for it I amp yo team happily and cue the chainsaw in a dead forest withered pages ripped away from these bitter mages.. turn you to porcelain Kardashian when I aim to lift your faces book the trainers, arms took by razors they look on brazzers.. you bout to get fucked as I glide by, get shook, ankle breakers I'm a disease ridden fiend hittin these weak chillren... bored..
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