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A song I wrote for kristie played backwards (Other) by thepinkbunnyofdoom
Smash thy face I feel diseased
But I've learned not to worry
You'll see You will see You
Most all he makes us see the disease
If I only get one wish
It would for what?
Why must I see
Its woe woe woe woe
Emote
Son know garbage
Yes your there goes the only wasted son
You know wasted son you need to stop getting into my stash
Nirvana sux
You know your supposed to be my heir only son
You're supposed to be my heir wasted son MY HEIR
Listen to films time old
Hey Emo
Son you know garbage
Its near close behind
You know I once was young
You know there once was when living was as easyily behind ya
Paining me and please don't hating your nieghbor
You know I once was young
You know I once
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Arithmetic Mean: 8.1
Weighted score: 6.55
Overall Rank: 645
Posted: June 29, 2003 4:27 PM PDT; Last modified: June 29, 2003 4:27 PM PDT
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Look over the poem, and notice the confusing result.