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Jack turned his hunched back from Brighton with depression and aim and tension and pain and a mission
The train ticket got and besiege ploby LeanneBridgewater 23 lines, 2 comments, on May 19 2:04 AM. In quest, brighton, deutsch, puppet, kill, Death, My own style, Lost in thought, Contest -
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Noby MysticEnchantress 35 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 5 6:46 AM. In Contest, Puppet, NOT A POEM, Theatre, Children, Playschool, Shapes, Colours, Humor -
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Dear Master, / / You're all I think about, / you consume my every thought, / my every minute, / of my every day. / All I need is you / and you provide. / / I people watched / until you came along / andby vampire of thought 42 lines, 5 comments, on May 11 10:29 PM 2007. In puppet, master, stalker, unrequited love
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