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a poem i wrote about how i felt about life before xian
Feb 11, 2004 12:22
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warholmustdie
February 11 2004, 14:29:39 UTC
well thank goodness for xenian/xian/whatever his damn name is, for making one young girl happy and stopping her from writing any more poetry. not that it's bad, but...yeah...it's bad.
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chuckleberry
February 11 2004, 14:52:14 UTC
yes, xian is not only my savior but also my explicit lover.
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warholmustdie
February 11 2004, 22:53:16 UTC
lucky him!
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autiejay
February 11 2004, 16:14:11 UTC
What kind of shit grows on your face?
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autiejay
February 12 2004, 00:31:33 UTC
maybe the same kinda shit that grows on her burning finger
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autiejay
February 12 2004, 07:16:15 UTC
Fair enough. Guess it all comes back down to proper hygiene.
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autiejay
February 12 2004, 12:25:51 UTC
or sewing her crotch up
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