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the day is started we choose what it is we shall do the day is ours we choose we do we pretend we are in the grasp of demented lovers politicians and other crap we pretend we dont but we do choose we do choose paint yourself in idiot green paint yourself a weepy mess **** your imaginagion pullin down your pants or droppin your dress as if that is something you choose choose to do words drip like red blood down all around your feet the defeat is deeply planted and sincerely implemented as we do choose pretending to be in the grasp of demented lovers politicians and other crap
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Sep 23, 2010
Sep 23, 2010 at 9:35 AM UTC
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the day is started we choose what it is we shall do the day is ours we choose we do we pretend we are in the grasp of demented lovers politicians and other crap we pretend we dont but we do choose we do choose paint yourself in idiot green paint yourself a weepy mess **** your imaginagion pullin down your pants or droppin your dress as if that is something you choose choose to do words drip like red blood down all around your feet the defeat is deeply planted and sincerely implemented as we do choose pretending to be in the grasp of demented lovers politicians and other crap
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Sep 23, 2010
Sep 23, 2010 at 9:35 AM UTC
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