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When you cannot face the past And the future stays unclear,
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The black entombment of my heart
Does beckon to the call of death -
Asscrackistan, Asscrackistan your beauty doth belay me.
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i'm litterally rofling.
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by Edna Sweetlove 52 lines, 23 comments, on Mar 23 8:00 PM 2006. In Adult humour, Royalty, Patriotism, Mockery, Death
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