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my random crap of a page . . i hope you dont like it . .
but if you unfortunaty do then you should go slit your wrists like a little emo kid . . which you probly are . . but if youre a scene kid then go
hang yourself, if youre a crazy then go take more than the recomended dose. :), by the way my name
is Muffins (not really but people call me Muffins) and you dont need to know
my real name cause youre not special enough! and you most likely never will be. only Pinecone,
Molly, Krystal, Erin, Josh, Leila, Geoff, Amy, Lauren, Ashley, Jade, Aubree, Jo, Shaylyn, Bailey, Christy, Patty, and a few other select people can know. so HA!, and wow im bored
I Have Got A Lovely Bunch Of Coconuts
Sitting In A Row
Big Ones
Small Ones
Some As Big As Your Head!
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I Found A Bottle Of Pills For Split Personality Disorder In My Roommate's
Bathroom, Then I Realized, I Live Alone . . . . . .
Hey Miss Murder can i make beauty stay if i take my life? with just a look they shook and heavens
bowed before him. simply a look can break your heart. the stars that piece the sky, he left them all behind. we're left to
wonder why he left us all behind. dreams of his crash wont pass. oh. how they all adored him. beaty will last when spiraled
down. the stars that mystified, he left them all behind and how his children cried. he left us all behind, what's the hook,
the twist within the verbose mystery? i would gladly bet my life upon it that the ghost you love, your ray of light will
fizzle out without hope. we're empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin, ever searching for what we were promised..reaching
for that golden ring we'd never let go...but who would ever let us put their filthy hands upon it? Hey Miss Murder can i make
beauty stay if i take my life?
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