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Collin was not very kind today. He beat up another little ghost boy, he told me. This one didn't die in the fire, This one was in a car accident, And he was named Bobby. Collin didn't play nice, And he is now in time out. He made a candle fall off my bookshelf because of it. I am tired of your **** today Collin. Behave.
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 1:58 AM UTC
Son III
Collin was not very kind today. He beat up another little ghost boy, he told me. This one didn't die in the fire, This one was in a car accident, And he was named Bobby. Collin didn't play nice, And he is now in time out. He made a candle fall off my bookshelf because of it. I am tired of your **** today Collin. Behave.
Other stories about Collin can be found in the collection "Son", which you can find if you look in the notes down below.
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 1:58 AM UTC
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