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May 2013
I refuse to show political respect,the news flows from my precinct connect,**** soon glows from TGC inject,contaminate the food ,the ***** they win ,we lose,who's gone choose yet none will re-fuse to combat the dudes that brought death to baby food,murders with no clues.genocide someone sing my blues,Brenda had a baby now she's opened a school for delinquent youth..who's making all the rules caking on you fools baking that good,its whats breaking on the news..I take weight but the rope cant hold the stake shaking at the knees while I'm hanging by the noose.oblivion and beyond finally i feel loved, death is so warm ,humanity is a storm though endless the abyss is a calm..future read it in a palm.branches in arms..puddles of blood flies in a swarm,fly away to the lord to whom you belong..children of the corn..caught up in a whirlwind,drenched by the storm ,they wont stop until were gone they wont stop until their done the human race is dead and their world wars won!
kirklefrance
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kirklefrance  Bahamas
(Bahamas)   
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   st64 and Donny Edward Klein
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