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May 2014
Eesha is mean.
Eesha is not clean.
Eesha treat me like a kid,
I wish I could get rid,
Of her,
Throw her body in a lake,
Oh how happy that would make,
Me.
I WANT MY MAC AND CHEESE YOU PHYSCOTIC *****
Written by
Eva Burke
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