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Nov 2013
I knew she was a filthy warty old witch

Come to me a ****** beauty

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(The eyes of envy upon me as

We strutted thru the corridors!)

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Even as her deseases started crawling

Painfully thru my body

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Now I lie hideous and hidden in black woods

And knowing that I

Shall never die

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Remembering

Remembering
Written by
jeffrey robin
436
   PrttyBrd and Emily Tyler
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