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Stripper
Contributed by
CodyJ
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Thursday, 5th May 2005 @ 08:03:10 PM in AEST
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MiscPoems
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Grit is like dirt in a city that's hurt a caustic flirt will take off her shirt for a dollar she'll blurt out empty promises, she misses reality's kisses, but wishes it's listless casual blisses were cheaper than her pride, priced to high she's forced to lie to every guy, but why have them buy her my my my if not to fly to be a happy, or normal, or miserable, for just another day.
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Re: Stripper
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Thursday, 5th May 2005 @ 08:58:49 PM AEST (User
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awesome write liked your style |
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Re: Stripper
(User Rating: 1 ) by Zeldianus on
Thursday, 5th May 2005 @ 09:56:27 PM AEST (User
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very true. acceptence is always something that we need. |
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Re: Stripper
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Thursday, 5th May 2005 @ 10:35:42 PM AEST (User
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Very nice piece---I really like this. The words just fall into each other, very slick...
Scorp. |
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