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Spies
Contributed by
pezmo
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Friday, 14th March 2008 @ 01:07:48 AM in AEST
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spies, there sit in the background and chitter chatter the mud there throw goes splatter,splatter,splatter!
spies, these so called friends they stand by you till the end. just turn face and destroy your place.(your head)
spies, there spread they lies like blue bottle flies which we all despise. then you end up getting mad its you that ends looking bad
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2008-03-14 01:07:48]
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Re: Spies
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by althea_kendry on
Friday, 14th March 2008 @ 01:42:27 AM AEST
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tht was 1 of th most confusin poems i've ever read .. i dnt get wat its supposed to mean ..
dnt give up tho :) |
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Re: Spies
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by emystar on
Friday, 14th March 2008 @ 01:38:54 PM AEST
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Well friend,
I don't have a problem understanding this at all.
Great ryming too!
big huggs, smiles,
emy
Hang tuff and keep writing. |
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