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[yoowantmypantys]

grass grows around to the bottom of the sea where the bell rings to the bah bah bah beeaattt......damn you. damn it. fuck fuck fuck.

i'm feeling a tid bit strange.
grarr.

daadaaadaaa
daamn
sickness follows you through me. its slippin away out out there. no fair.
you're out.
from me
bye.