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Roses are Red. Violets are Blue. No I will not **** you. Roses are Red. Cactuses are Green. I want to rip out your ******* spleen. Roses are Red. Some are white I hope you choke and die tonight. Roses are Red. Thorns are thick. I want to casterate your two inch **** Roses are red. Your blood is too. Because I just ******* killed you.
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
In Honor of Valentines Day
Roses are Red. Violets are Blue. No I will not **** you. Roses are Red. Cactuses are Green. I want to rip out your ******* spleen. Roses are Red. Some are white I hope you choke and die tonight. Roses are Red. Thorns are thick. I want to casterate your two inch **** Roses are red. Your blood is too. Because I just ******* killed you.
marina-7
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
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