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BAD POETRY #1
Jun 13, 2003 12:30
i am teh wilting flower
fires of bad, bad badness
eat at my soul... and they torment it!
yeah, and they hit it with stuff, like bats
and stones
and hard stuff like that
it hurts.
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anonymous
June 14 2003, 11:19:44 UTC
I can't believe you would make fun of those people who are really fat and also trying to express themselves through poetry. Really man...
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moron
anonymous
June 14 2003, 11:20:42 UTC
Haha, I think it's funny shit...both people who think they are depressed and also those who are fat.
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