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Dem Jays
Contributed by
lost_chadow
on
Monday, 28th August 2006 @ 06:18:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I once knew a girl dat got dem jays e'ry month but outside of Finish Line she lived like a monk sometimes she went from school to work without hittin the bunk Her feaux-friends laughed behind their hands one day because she stunk She knew she ain't seen a shower so a way she slunk She dressed like a princess but walked slumped like a punk and she worked at a bar so she smelled like she was drunk All things fell apart when suddenly she got dumped Boyfriend hooked up wit a fake-friend and decided she must be bumped And things didn't improve when suddenly she got chumped She barely had time to look up and see the milk that got dumped Fake friend tried to step in and apologize after a month But tough luck, cuz ol' girl tied a bedsheet around her neck and decided to take a jump
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lost_chadow
... [
2006-08-28 18:18:34] (Date/Time posted on
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