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Feb 2016
If it's all
the same to you
I don't have the time
to sit on a fence
thinking you
have a clue.

Seems you don't know
what you don't know

Snivel you must
with one big

hard ******

You don't know
what to do..


You slip
and you're slim

Figure it out
I can find A rhyme

But I really don't care

Too bad you
leave your stench

everywhere.
keepyourshittoyourself
Irving MacPherson
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