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The are all boys..A Story by sad-eyeI was thinking what should I do with all these guys |
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TheyA Poem by sad-eyeThey call you pretty, you paint your face They think you are funny, you brush your teeth They tell you are amazing, you close your ears They say yo.. |
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walking with fingersA Poem by sad-eyeit was a very odd night when i wrote that.. |