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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
change i might, die i shall, in a cloud of conspiracy, please someone save me, from myself, they say, my worst enemy didnt bury me, so here i rot, i kid you not, slam it again, spin the top, and watch the flies drop ------------------ |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
I couldn't quite follow the poem. |
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