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Donate to the destitute Sniff at the rich, To seek the improbable Quest is a ***** Porcine platitudes Lost to mules Who ignore good advice To play us for fools. Dead giveaway dreamers Floating on air Who stroll past pearls To preen their hair. Contentious ******** Grind their teeth, Obsessing with conflict Asleep on their feet. Beautiful bodies Deplored by the boys Who prefer their own gender To feminine ploys. Bearded babies Found dead in the sand, Mothers distraught Militarily grand. Losing the truth Is humanity's skill In removing the just In the rush for the **** Marshalg @theBach Mangere Bridge 5 October 2009
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Oct 28, 2009
Oct 28, 2009 at 1:06 AM UTC
In the Rush for the ****
Donate to the destitute Sniff at the rich, To seek the improbable Quest is a ***** Porcine platitudes Lost to mules Who ignore good advice To play us for fools. Dead giveaway dreamers Floating on air Who stroll past pearls To preen their hair. Contentious ******** Grind their teeth, Obsessing with conflict Asleep on their feet. Beautiful bodies Deplored by the boys Who prefer their own gender To feminine ploys. Bearded babies Found dead in the sand, Mothers distraught Militarily grand. Losing the truth Is humanity's skill In removing the just In the rush for the **** Marshalg @theBach Mangere Bridge 5 October 2009
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81/M/Australian
Oct 28, 2009
Oct 28, 2009 at 1:06 AM UTC
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