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watching the night turn black,
as i race down the track,
a box, i see
lo and behold, there's a prize!
i take my prize, and as i watch
a strange man comes,
with intentions to botch
my struggle, [I]mein kampf[/I]





Poetry by Tristan L.
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Written on 2007-07-08 at 18:39

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