Oct 08, 2011 00:10
she don't like my charm, she don't "get" me, she don't "get" me... she lives on a farm. she forgets me, she forgets me... and it's funny on that farm they say but they bet on me and now they won't let me... they called me big G. i'm for real, B...
by the way, hello lj. it's been awhile
poetry,
jymi cliche
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