Wednesday, June 3, 2009

A Poem

You-oooo-oooo
somthing
to eat shells
it's alwayss
sheeeelllssss
with tomaaaartooooooo
ooo-eeee-ooooo
I'm safe in your arms agaaaiinnn
I haaa--eee---ttt-eeee
people that spell
things like:
"it's you're fault"
when it's spelt
it's your fault.
dont fuck with me.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
BBBBB
whocares

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