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Tuesday, September 13, 2011


tramadol baby doll with her hair golden white
gentle thoughts as she catches sun rays by the pire...stabalized
but uncivilized,and her eyes smile as her lips pout with desire
we shout but no words come out,just groans and quivers
it sends a shiver at just how many dire consequences are frivilous
an empty wallet with no markings in it,
only folded ones with no liscene...or inusrance...
assurance that the hole in the heAd can mean one of two things;
give it all for somthing.
or youll be left without anything.

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