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Feather the links now, I'm hoppity wide. My self sight may shrink Til I stumble my stride. I'm often the cutter, Of wit, more than skin. Attack me with caution as Meet wears patience thin. I'll dropkick your efforts, And sweat through your pores. My tongue, I'll not ***** While your ears left with sores. My buy polar bearings Have spun me til stressed. You best let me be now, My button's depressed.
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 1:22 AM UTC
In This Corner
Feather the links now, I'm hoppity wide. My self sight may shrink Til I stumble my stride. I'm often the cutter, Of wit, more than skin. Attack me with caution as Meet wears patience thin. I'll dropkick your efforts, And sweat through your pores. My tongue, I'll not ***** While your ears left with sores. My buy polar bearings Have spun me til stressed. You best let me be now, My button's depressed.
keith-ren
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 1:22 AM UTC
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