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I was walking around at the beutiful night. I couldn't see a shit, but i could feel fear and sorrow and destruction. I could even smell the hatred from all homeless people. Why do we need to live in a disgusted world like this one. Why not just take over the world. And get ride of all the leaders. And let us be united, And stop the drugs. I want to live a good life with my brothers. But i cant... Must someone die before you can understand. I hate this world, And im a chicken. I dont want to run away from life. So please understand my poem this is my hatred. This is my life
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Kommentarer | 12-love - 25 aug 09 - 20:48 | tackar | Diva_94 - 25 aug 09 - 20:32 | Love it! |
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