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Tattered (Lyric) by VintageLove08

My face is bloody and dirty Cut by paper tears Trampled on by many feet Over many years Smiles held by safety pins Laughter an illusion Joy is just a three-letter word Happiness an intrusion Agony is my companion Malaise is his friend Misery is their advocate My heart will never mend...

horus8 4-Aug-02/6:00 PM
yes but the joy luck club was an eleven lettered asian wok of intrigue. i like big tits on gooks.oh nice poem would taste better with a bullet in my cock holea




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