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She is bubonic In her blue bonnet Like a little black plague Little rose petals Withered corpse friends Flushed with life’s Last red blush Swooning maroon To her oncoming doom And when I kiss her She passes it on to me Her disease becomes mine My little Mary Typhoid Dreadfully beautiful Deadly but so lovely With words of love She snaps me in two
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
Little Mary Typhoid
She is bubonic In her blue bonnet Like a little black plague Little rose petals Withered corpse friends Flushed with life’s Last red blush Swooning maroon To her oncoming doom And when I kiss her She passes it on to me Her disease becomes mine My little Mary Typhoid Dreadfully beautiful Deadly but so lovely With words of love She snaps me in two
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
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