Hi!
oh! Ho!
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Don’t want 2b be a hoe 4Medium
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Sew, I’ll ramble on till my poem
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Goes down like Sunsets & T-rex’s
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We’re, oui, almost going down
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Just few more stanza if ewe can stand zit
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We’re LOL laf @hourz selfs
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Our souls if U believe in God
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What would drive the engine of an atheist?
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Girls? Boyz? More bananas?
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Nukes & bigger klbus 2xclude &dumbinate?
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Is it innat, our Viking souls
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Cing Veilhalla in everything
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They rape like Israel during the Crusades
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&Palestne after WW2
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Our souls? Do we have1, Brits?
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Blood thirsty vikings in Kill’ts
Thanks for fewer patience….
Feed your soul.
even if U feel emptied.
Feed it even or oddly carved out.
If your soul want 2dye her hare,
my soul wants lights out 4sport! Hm?
The ancient voices now talk 2 me, deathly
along with chatty photos on some1’s wall
Feed ewe 2ur soul sold 2the low’st me
ight, my soul tells me I’m an octopus in mourn’
Feeds me to the vicious PJ Sharks
Just bc my soul was bored, I was torn
Boared my soul in2 ewes
Peace bye piece by an octo-pieces
fft, til’dis’satisfaction hungered
for mo’ fictshun about spirits & souls..
