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My poetry is really deep...i mean like six feet under...
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Once upon a time there lived an object called peace where babies due to lak ov food did not become deceased...how do we get bak to dis settin free turtle doves...how do we get bak to dis the human race MUSLIM love... |
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wus so rong w/talkin 2 me, l6rimeyl?
really appreciate dat...
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