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I feel it as I sit I feel it when I lay ... The itchines inside me is fighting me today stomach fightin pain thats always here to gloat ... yet itchiness takes over a grin and not do bear ............ Carbs are overloaded yet count away we go sugar fix awaiting to pain my bigger toe spots are so a wantin on way to sprout my skin the ******** even get me where!!! privacy begins Dia ..Dia ....betes leave me well alone pick on someone evil and make a happy home Dia ..Dia ..Betes ...let me have some fun maybe just a choccy bar or scrummy apple crum!! dip a stick to 6.9 after loads a buns Dia ..Dia ..Betes got ya on the run
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Feb 11, 2011
Feb 11, 2011 at 6:30 AM UTC
the itch
I feel it as I sit I feel it when I lay ... The itchines inside me is fighting me today stomach fightin pain thats always here to gloat ... yet itchiness takes over a grin and not do bear ............ Carbs are overloaded yet count away we go sugar fix awaiting to pain my bigger toe spots are so a wantin on way to sprout my skin the ******** even get me where!!! privacy begins Dia ..Dia ....betes leave me well alone pick on someone evil and make a happy home Dia ..Dia ..Betes ...let me have some fun maybe just a choccy bar or scrummy apple crum!! dip a stick to 6.9 after loads a buns Dia ..Dia ..Betes got ya on the run
andy-fardell
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Feb 11, 2011
Feb 11, 2011 at 6:30 AM UTC
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