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In Pits of Fermented S**t We BloomA Poem by Austin Wade RunyonIn Pits of Fermented S**t We Bloomby Austin RunyonMy life is bleeding all the timeSomething for the maggots to feast onEcstacy to their hollow mindsAn.. |
SplashA Poem by Friendly Neighborhood Scu..This means something maybe |
Blank Page - MoldA Poem by The_Ancient_Rock... I don't really know guys. |