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#kleenex
There once was a sneezer named Rose Who'd sneeze to the tips of her toes:     She once sneezed so heinous     She puked out her **** And blew out her brains through her nose.
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Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 10:58 PM UTC
Sneezer
You are like a box of kleenex But you are more than a box of tissues You are there when I am sick Or whenever I cry over personal issues You are there to help me Clean up my messes You are there to comfort me With my life stresses I need to take you everywhere with me In pocket form, when I travel too far And traveling gets easier When there's one in the car You help me aid others When they are sick or need help You can never have too much kleenex Or a mother's love for yourself
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 4:10 AM UTC
Kleenex
It made me Sick. The kind of sick That books describe As green, Ghostly skinned With red rust noses. Sick to my stomach Like when you wake up At 2:00 AM And realize that Something Is Not Right Before you sprint Down the hall To the bathroom And ***** pizza bagels into the Pristine marble sink. It made me sick like When it gets so bad that Blowing your nose hurts Because the extra soft Kleenex Have scratched your skin raw Over And Over Again. It made me sick When I realized That it wasn't you that I loved But the feeling of being loved.
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
Lovesick