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Jan 18, 2005 14:08

The cold comes
On little cat feet

It sits looking
Over harbor and city
On silent haunches
And kills your babies

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conormaguire January 18 2005, 11:14:35 UTC
Nice work Karl. Shake help you with that one?

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xladydx January 18 2005, 23:02:36 UTC
That's Carl.

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conormaguire January 19 2005, 05:22:38 UTC
I was trying to differentate between the poet and the hairy fuck.

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xladydx January 19 2005, 12:34:00 UTC
i know, conor. i was being funny.

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