congrats, mr.wells, on stealing my award but pal, you deserved the cheer come on, lets have a few beers you and me and jaired and cipher, we can get drunk till it gets so bad and we slunk away, falling down laughing watching chanel frown at us and nicole having a laugh on us hey! you've got to hide your...what?? oh, you don't want to hide your love away mr.jaired, now you understand hey, whats all this about, anyway it used to be that no one fought and now we fight over the dumbest shit ahem?? someone want to let me in on this??
Reason for writing:
i make an effort to read everyone's poems. it seems that some of them suck, yes, but a good deal of them are mine
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Birth sign: Aries
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