wishes


so did

wishin i could fishin a deal where the next meal is be peel.we seal up legwork for form orders,tell porters to clean quarters,usually sordid.my nordic valve,for cryin out loud,was on myspace,without a trace of remorse,did i,of course,see force as an issue,one to miss you,preissue of getting to know you,throws me,out with the sink,blink 182,dont have any on you,mrs.boo.we do wants force and dessert,of course,we just are poor for the moment.any longing on my part gives sweetheart,the do tart of surrondind,we wounding down the future town and loves remorse been built.who else witls when the sun comes up/bad luck and up chucks.we tuck em in but they cant win and i sin for people magazine.go ahead and brag if thats the thing,but dont sing me a lullabye,see me cry,then ask why.to i?



Poetry by to-wit
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Written on 2006-12-30 at 20:11

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