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Genesis

Your love for me is like a vacant lot.

A big cost of loving you,

I don’t accept.

You always were a twat.

I met her thru you and wish I hadn’t.

Yes she was a ****, no more.

I ****** her off and told you to **** off.

I saw you and a dance started.

Red faced cunt!

We schnitzelled out and about.

You hit me and I immediately retaliated.

Got my fighting stance ago go and locked you up.

My body shots connected...
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thanx. just a surreal mad poem.

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