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ello :3 tag pl0x >.^
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Saturday, August 18, 2007 I got the magic stick, Now give me all u got Don’t worry, I promise to let u lick the lollipop I’ll give u more beef than a huge fat cow Just like the REAL meaning of “chasing cars” I want to see u do things with me Do it, and I promise u would be free We’ll be all alone, like the first people on mars It’s sizzling hot now, like the Sahara desert The sausage will get burnt at this rate Hey, but what the heck, it’s fate Once it’s over, I’ll leave u hurt You’ll remember what we’ve done It’s another case of poke and run. what i did when i was bored while doint the sonnet thing in literature. =D bye. [12:03 PM] We're big, we're bad, and we're...adorable? |
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