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#pepsi
pop "whyd you get cherry Pepsi you never drink soda" sip "seriously Georgia why didn't you get coffee?" it wasn't the best taste but I bet it tasted like your lips your sweet cherry pepsi lips oh God how I want to kiss those cherry pepsi lips it wont happen so every now and then I'll get a cherry pepsi so I know what its like to kiss your lips
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Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 11:10 PM UTC
cherry pepsi
Doritos Cheetos Fritos Lays Tostitos Munchos Frito-Lay PepsiCo Subsidiaries Gardettos General Mills Blow some Bugles Under the Sun Chip Herald of Chex Mix and balances It isn't Monopoly Because everyone's Having Funyuns No Ruffles Just Walkers and Sabritas The feel of Sierra Mist and Mountain Dew Naked and Barefoot wouldn't catch a Quaker there with Cap'n Crunch But in the barn over a Mug? Better luck sipping Gatorade in Florida's Tropicana Twister or twenty-five different flavors
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Jan 10
Jan 10, 2026 at 5:07 PM UTC
Acquisition & Integration
Three corrupted men Lurking through the night They feel safe because they think they have their right Groped a minor and said it'll be alright Covered some stains Just to hide their nasty remain Tried make a public apology to their crime Yet the minor they groped they paid and promised to be a mime Defended by their colleague What a shame ester and joe, Known to be a famous comedian Yet they made Deliah's story a joke Until now they're convicted We all know that uncle changed the system Even though the true story were written And there it goes people didn't believe to the victim The minor got traumatized Her brain and body got paralyzed She were gone wrong and despised And decided after 4 years of trauma she planned to suicide.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 1:00 AM UTC
Corrupted
Don’t release your ******* Just release my single I don’t think it’s stunning When that thing is jingle ******* taste like Pepsi-Cola ******* taste like Marabou See a ***** – I say hola Eat that thing like caribou
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Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 5:59 AM UTC
PU$$Y
I want to be your hair. Then I can just get tangled and absorb the fresh air and never have to care. Because you will untangle and sometimes pattern and braid me.
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 10:50 PM UTC
Her, further
There it is again, the craving. I can feel it crawling under my skin. The need to feed is too strong, I can't move. Not until I have it. The poptarts put a dent in it, But it's not enough. The cereal, better, It's coursing through my veins. I can feel myself getting stronger. The pepsi, it fuels me, I can do everything now, No one can stop me. I will be satisfied for now, maybe an hour. Then the urge will return and the cycle will start again.
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
Poptarts, Cereal, and Pepsi.
From the womb of the night Births the Sun , Admist the wails of rays and light Overshadowed in might the night Slips away in amazing grace And in good graces goes   The last fleeting breath of our last night's dreams The epimonic clatter We hear year after year "Goodmorning to all far and near"
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 8:37 PM UTC
Birth of Sun
There is a Man down the street with a funny eye He sits in front of his shop, hoping that I’ll walk by and buy a diet pepsi a bottled water a bag of freaking chips anything. But I don’t buy from the Man with the funny eye I don’t know why I don’t just stop in and settle. Thank God Sammy has his store just a little closer just across the street but it opens later and Thank God that the corner store is available at all hours but to get to it I need to walk by the shop His shop. He doesn’t say anything He just Stares. Or he doesn’t. Sometimes he sits outside the shop sipping coffee or smoking a cigarette I hear He likes to break up fights, but He never starts them He wants to teach me Arabic and I want to learn but I avoid his shop all the same. Sometimes I cut a zig-zag pattern across the street from sidewalk to sidewalk just to maneuver myself around the shop of the Man with the funny eye so that I can get to the corner store without walking by. But I know He still sees me at least some of the time at least once. I just know I’ve hurt Him at least once. I’ll walk into His shop and sit down and have a chat buy a diet pepsi a coffee and a pack of cigarettes
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 6:58 AM UTC
The Man Down The Street With The Funny Eye