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[kissmyhatz]

it's a different story these days.
the old pain in the ass memories,
thought forgotten i might add
have come back to bite me in the ass.
and hard.
by one fucking imbecile ive ruined
one poor whores life.
pretty soon this wretched soul
that i once so loathed have become
so attached to.
she has become my best friend i must
say. but all along, these past good times
weve had ive held a crooked smile.
i knew all along this would come to be.
everytime she called i thought that this
was it. that shit man... she has to fucking know
by now. but that muthafucker just sat on it.
she hates me now. but she just called me after
she heard. shell want me dead by the time i leave.
i hate it to end like this really.
but maybe shell hate me enough to never
put anouther person through that shit again.
but somehow i doubt it.
so after she called me with the news i stepped in
duck shit. the really nasty news. i killed the duck
i thought who did it. those nasty red boils that consumes
its fat head. i looked at the shit on my shoe
and said it looked like HIS
feathers and did him in.
i felt bad a little. and i didnt know where to
put its body where people couldnt see it.
so i tossed the poor pitiful thing on the balcony of
a certain fuck who likes to unbury hatchets.