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Freezing Moon by the stereo and as a bed poet I'm takin' a **** *Did you know about that guy who slit his wrist… on this?* she says. No; Martha, Jessica, Julia: but still… Here, alone, with the MacBook Air - or was it Pro? Nevertheless, an useless tool for worthless **** **** Pr0n, Pony - ************ Here, alone, I and only I writes with the capital I. And after the **** has gone it feeds the air with oriental glams of leprosy: and after a long working day I am not afraid, watching its face, as I'm flushing it in the toilet just like all the bitches' poetries @ Home-Poetry.
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
Takin' A ****
Freezing Moon by the stereo and as a bed poet I'm takin' a **** *Did you know about that guy who slit his wrist… on this?* she says. No; Martha, Jessica, Julia: but still… Here, alone, with the MacBook Air - or was it Pro? Nevertheless, an useless tool for worthless **** **** Pr0n, Pony - ************ Here, alone, I and only I writes with the capital I. And after the **** has gone it feeds the air with oriental glams of leprosy: and after a long working day I am not afraid, watching its face, as I'm flushing it in the toilet just like all the bitches' poetries @ Home-Poetry.
Somebody cut his ***** off staring at erotic-rooms; but he didn't die in fact he's a doctor.
tony-montana
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
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