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Red Red Roses.
Jan 19, 2005 19:26
Red Red Roses.
Fuck me loose.
Red Red Roses.
Grope the Noose.
Breezing thought
Freezing Hot--Now and never velvet feather.
Red Red Roses I'll burn your truce---
Red Red Roses you yearn like Zeus.
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idot
January 21 2005, 14:53:04 UTC
this is a very poetic day
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