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Sitting Alone, WaTching your T.V.
A knock on the door, Now Who who could that be
Opening up like a eight cent whoar
Overly Trusting you open the door

And Its An Unkind Child WiTh a Wicked Smile
And Twinle in her eye, ThaT says your gunna die !

Oblivous- to all of This
You go to shake her hand, she sliTs your wrisT

Confused and out of breath
And  your close to death
Toung tied around a barrel
Last you hear is. "My Names Carol"
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*Shifty Eyes*


> InserT Wicked LaughTer Here<

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again. i love ur poetry. *mwa* love u ian.
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i love you too

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StarT A RioT
End Your Boredom

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