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my brother luckeypoo'2 (Free verse) by suprembeaner
Meet me at the radio active poo'lounge,
Is your name cap. visiblecorninmypoo',
Heâs quite unlucky for I having the poo'blessed
by a thousand fag monks,
Here on his land. Staking the poo' through
a vampires heart,
Footsteps being detected by the poo' tracks.
We may write poo'ems with poo',
But care none of the art of poo' finger painting.
He will foil my poo' and save it for later,
Wanting to get better than poo' maybe write stole instead.
Do you believe every poo' had love and good intentions?
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