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An Angry Cry
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Created on 5-9-08
an angry cry
togel my spine to twist and heave, to make my skin the green of invey, bring my blade to cut my flesh and put me on the mantel, you kill me for what other perpus but to bring a fresh fraagrence in to your house. my sweet is to you a sweet smell of nector, why do you cut me so why do you rent my brothers and sisters, how is it that to you i am not alive and have no fealings, i am not gready nore am i happy for this i am a flower and you cut me to make your self loog good you silly silly human
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