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Aug 2013
I fell asleep after a bottle of wine

never thought you were so unkind

to get our children to draw over me

to spell that word on my forehead C.U. something T

what kind of mother are you to do that

then to take pictures what happy snaps

oh your so funny you really are

but sorry this time you have gone too far



So I wait till your in the state of sleep

for this is vengeance that I will keep

so snip by snippet I cut your hair

while you sleep totally… Continue
Added by Christos Andreas Kourtis on March 17, 2010 at 2:00pm β€” No Comments
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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