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Joes in bed the stars are out the tv turned down low as I await the zombie hordes upon my favourite show The walking dead don't frighten me they'd never get past him coz no one hurts his grand dad see no Jack nor John nor Jim so Joes in bed the hour is late the moon is high or' head so I will bid you all goodnight I'm watching The Walking Dead
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 3:27 PM UTC
Joe the Zombie Slayer
Joes in bed the stars are out the tv turned down low as I await the zombie hordes upon my favourite show The walking dead don't frighten me they'd never get past him coz no one hurts his grand dad see no Jack nor John nor Jim so Joes in bed the hour is late the moon is high or' head so I will bid you all goodnight I'm watching The Walking Dead
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 3:27 PM UTC
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