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Peaches14

I say 'bam' too much. sometimes i go on cracker strikes, where i talk gangster-- but soon a gangster finds me and out does my gangster talk [i'm whiter than sour cream]. [in d-town, cracker strikes don't last long]
my page is too simple. if i could, i'd doodle all over it.
for now it's just a white piece of paper. [ew]
so fill dis up, yo. [xD]

BAM.

My Poetry

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  • you won't find it in your flower pot.
    but it hides on a string in an intricate knot
    22 lines, 1 comment, July 17, 2008
  • the wind's pulse carries this tide
    so what did we do to make the heavens cry?
    9 lines, 1 comment, March 6, 2008
  • Get up on your feet, out on the streets Get out of your bed, and out of my head.
    36 lines, 2 comments, February 5, 2008
  • some theories have their own ways
    of proving themselves to the world
    29 lines, January 12, 2008

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