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"As she watched the growing grass, for the time would only pass, for the disease she fed, until she was found dead." sometimes i worry about myself gosh
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 9:04 PM UTC
a clerihew i wrote that scared my class
"As she watched the growing grass, for the time would only pass, for the disease she fed, until she was found dead." sometimes i worry about myself gosh
what is wrong with me i always write morbid things gosh
michael-therabbitgod
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 9:04 PM UTC
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