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Fighting Talk

He may love himself

But every man has

A weakness,

He loves his face too much

And a broken body

Is not a good one

For modelling

Cashmere scarves

And playing

Waterpolo.

This will be

Your downfall Adam

One day,

A guy’s gonna

Land you one

Right on the chin.

It’ll be like

A Magnum Colt going off

It’ll send you reeling

And even death will wince

Before taking you.

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dan-hinton
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Nov 12, 2011
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