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Feb 2015
By Arcassin Burnham

Don't come to my messages,
Explaining to me what you just wrote,
Somebody did that to me last night,
I was drinking water and I choked,
I choke because its worthless,
I choke because I don't have to if I don't want to,
Like your stupid *** poem,
I never go around to show em,
That's make you a lame poet.
Don't know em,
You wanna hear about what I got going on,
So you copy em,
Slick shots keep getting thrown,
I don't **** wit em.
#FTM
Arcassin B
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Arcassin B  23/M/Palm Coast , FL
(23/M/Palm Coast , FL)   
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