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"saterday" poems
The youth rules , Classic rock and beer guzzling girls Smoking in the back of a beat up chevy on Saterday night What a time to be alive High rise jeans and plumiting grades A bunch of **** ups surviving in the new age
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 4:52 PM UTC
Dazed and Confused
Its just plain delicious , its pretty healthy , I could eat it every other day. Too bad Im not wealthy up to 15$ for a meal thats not a price I wanna pay. But Its delicious. Im saving my money to get one on saterday.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 4:20 PM UTC
LOVE POKE
Well well well time to tell Pandora box sparked from hell fire at close range click this phat trophy for ****** up the madness open up the flyn' rat-tatz! and they thought they can kick it like ol skool Reeboks This be Monday Slap that Saterday It's still payday American Inkstuh Pens be sizzling like grills muthuh fuckuh Wait... this ain't no street talk I be better than a heated ham hawk Critics help the senile Hey I propose to you a young poetic juvenile I threaten what is bull **** Woop that with BOOTS TO ***** like The Rock got tired of them candy ***** Fortitude is non if you don't have the move to walk it *** I chew fiber from your brain Drain the intellect like the blood from the brother of Cain School you to respect Peel truth from your two face tongue one layer at a time Feed you a plate of broken glass to swallow that crime If you know better don't waist time Because that lie gone sit on your chest in repeat till you die. (INCREDIBLE INK- TEAM JAGUAR HAWAII) © Copyright 2014 S.T. Parish Rebel of Eden
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 8:34 AM UTC
UNTITLED: (Caution: profanity. This is street style.)
Popular: Perfect face and clinched in waist. Barbie is her role model because her heart is hollow. Her genuine smile brethes out her defeats. Pain. Pain is what she feels hanging around her "friends" on saterday nights. Grades are slipping and parents are dipping out on vacation every weekend. She throws keggers to spice up the empty home.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
Types of teenage girls / part 2 /
As the grass grew I cut it I didn't think about it I just shaved it Again Again Again Have you ever been outside? It's slow. Have you ever seen the grass? It's slow. I watched the grass for an hour today. I didn't see any change. Yet somehow the grass kept growing Just to get cut down on saterday Because when grass stops growing, It dies. Every week when i cut the grass I looked in the mirror I shaved my beard I didn't see any change Weeks whent by I didn't grow Am i alive?
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Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 1:40 AM UTC
Grass