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killer clowns blows to the head why doesn't this make any sense I'm so confused don't know what to do so i hold by breath til my face turns blue flowing right out of my veins there is blood creating a stain on the old fashioned rug flush it all down so its all underground don't look there is mud on all fours of the truck must mean it went somewhere accomplished something, it did went to hell and back but still as a kid
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Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 11:13 AM UTC
Even I Don't Quite Understand
killer clowns blows to the head why doesn't this make any sense I'm so confused don't know what to do so i hold by breath til my face turns blue flowing right out of my veins there is blood creating a stain on the old fashioned rug flush it all down so its all underground don't look there is mud on all fours of the truck must mean it went somewhere accomplished something, it did went to hell and back but still as a kid
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Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 11:13 AM UTC
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