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8/20/2004

Realised that it was all a dream
as I being to awake from my sleepless slumber
The smell of your cologne still lingers in my mind, unwilling to budge.
That was what I got for giving,
....
The wound is still raw and the hate is still new.


Why, Brad, why?

Oh, and Danny about YOUR wound:

The emptiness sets in.. the feeling of lost and loneliness.. Time heals all wounds. Yet I don't want the wound to heal..

WAIT!

What I meant to say was:

I like nudies
'cause they got boobies.
And I'm positive that I likes
the hot blonde dykes!
Especially when they
get all sweaty and gay
with other hot chicks.

WEB POETRY RULES!
Weekend, dorks.
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