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Emo peices of shit / Your all gay and I hate you all / Call me a drunk / But I'll call you a fag / You can't grip reality / so you bitch and whine / I know exatally / So I drink my beer / Call me an abuse
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not a poem. a thing.by Paradise Prisoner 10 lines, 4 comments, on Feb 17 9:23 PM 2007. In thing
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Disco-dancing with rapists grinding on my pelvis,
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