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Sunday, February 13, 2005


   bla
ok, so that poem i wrote sucked ass. no doubt about that. ill put betta one up now:


soul to hell,
body to ashes,
i watch as a traveler passes.
he pulls close his coat,
and down his hat's brim,
he pretends not to notice my hair needs a trim;
and my body's to thin,
and my clothes are all rags,
while he has enough to make five countries flags.
he doesnt care,
as i take a stare,
at a soul who will soon be in hell.

i hope youz liked that betta.

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