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What's for dinner? Garbage!
I walk out into the streets
to sell my body like pancakes
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Pitter patter
leap leap leap
hit the ground
roll around.
little pink
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Inside an icey cage
a fire lives on
A fire full of rage
the ice's new pawn.
A f -
Breeze flows in
the broken glass.
A spider weaves
her web inside.
Every stormOne; lets begin the fun!
Two; this story's just for you.
Three; there once was a fairy.
Little fairy prance around,
Circling skies without a sound.
Looking for a place to live,1 - 6 of 6
