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Oh Man Oh Man!

oh man oh man you are the apple i want to chop the banana i want to drop the watermelon i want to squeeze the germs i want to sneeze you're the being i can't tolerate you make me so irate you don't know how annoying you are to some people like me although i still wish you the best i just hope you let me rest i am not one of your projects nor i'm one of your subjects who do you think you are as if you know the whole me find some other one who would like you to be their father, their brother, or their friend for surely it ain't me
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mary-rose
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Nov 14, 2012
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haha! just a silly play on words, cause i don't know what to say or how to say it... but i guess eventually i was able to at the end...

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