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Gave
Contributed by
SomeDude
on
Saturday, 9th February 2008 @ 06:55:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
AmericanTragedy
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Paul come down from that tree
"I comando que usted consiga abajo; soy tu padre"
you vile little boy with deformed taunts
and eyes of primitive puncture. I'll
have to wait for infinity to bring back my parasite;
she has her own child.
I'll pretend to care inside harmonic museums and oscillate
asylums. I'll be found wasting my time with desecrate men
on top of that tower where you found De vinci dissecting his shoe.
No es tan extraño that life reminds you of the fact
that your glass is still half empty. (gone)
And Paul will be found howling inside that urn
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2008-02-09 18:55:20] (Date/Time posted on
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