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death warmed over
Join Date: Jan 2013
Location: Downstairs illstreet dam
Posts: 2,564
Battle Record: 6-21
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Pardoned I'm a hot coal burning in the furnace
Went to Venice just to find a merchant with dirt hands I'm properly known as a first dimension sitting in my mansion I remind that architect of those blueprints for my expansion My grand nanny lived inside those four cornered flat And hated it...I'm afraid it was my brothers Charlotte hornet caps I busy as a child wanted to proceed to put down my talents. I slammed mallets. I kept myself an advantage so that the past vanished. Tarnished the paint. All day building and recreating my humble abode. Stumble upon a film called it hustle and flow. Trouble at home. But I kept my eagerness to myself lead my trifle to a seagull and deepened the bruise on my hymen.
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