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Hands (Free verse) by cattatplay Hands beneath the table
and your brother touching
parts of me
Smiles for all the family
silent exercise
in how to be
Cried my soul in silence
Tell me Mother
how did you not see
Hands beneath the table
and your brother
touching
parts
of
me
Up the ladder:
How Dare You Knock?
Down the ladder:
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Posted: July 10, 2002 2:50 PM PDT; Last modified: July 10, 2002 2:50 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.304608 Overall Rank: 3654 Comments:
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nentwined @ 66.47.71.146
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10-Jul-02/4:11 PM
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very well done.
I agree, well done.
sad....I hope this helps relieve the pain
okay. i'm going to put my heart back in for just a second.. there..(i do dirty deeds done dirt cheap call me we will fuck this guy up with all kinds of different torture instruments..did he touch your vagina.. shit!.. nevermind me..of course he did..it was u_nder the table.. i say we quarter him with horses..who's with me..lynch mob..lych mob lynch mob. david lynch for president. merryl lynch investing.. sorry strayed..back to the hands and the message at hand. leave w. virginia, and smack your mom, kick your dad square in the nuts. light the whole place on fire...start over..god bless "sydney sheldon" IS A MOLESTED CHILD AND SO AM I" see that wasn't so bad..thanxe
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