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03-27-2016, 12:10 AM
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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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Exit: Stage right, they the type to hate life
I made mine, 8 lives taken by my steak knife stage fright, curiosity killed, untuck take 9 take 6, phase 5 continues on during daytime its strange right? I bomb like Hiroshima.. get that nagga sake, Im at the weirdo cleaners looking for heroes meaner De Niros seizures Im the don dada talking to the wrong author sipping from pond water talking bout Gods daughter they market Martha who bears the mark of gargoyles... sold her the star of Gabriel I dont understand my own oil. I battle earth, wind, fire, & rhyme that with virgin writers I would rather burn in time for the burning man...liar... my pants on fire cause of the date I had last night Im lying, no....Im lion, put me over your pride...thats right... I dont need to go on....its dark there & I need a flashlight
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you Last edited by Mr. J; 03-27-2016 at 04:04 AM. |
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