Tuesday, September 7, 2010

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clueless, i want some air...
people get rid because i am
 sick, sick because of creatures that
 lies beneath my skin...
grab your toes and put them
 to a slittery hoes, i want
 you to be in a coax.
i don't know what am i
 saying just because i hear
your fcuking shore...

    mischievous!

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