Chloe Madison Taylor.
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Leather Seats.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.We may be growing up, but we're never going down. |
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Ashes To Ashes, Gas Tank and Matches.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor."This has nothing to do with being alone." |
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Happy Meal.A Story by Chloe Madison Taylor.Just some 5:09 ramblings. |
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Mickey\'s.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.Til death do us party. |
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FUBAR.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition. |
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S**t.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.Nothing makes sense. |
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sPEW.A Story by Chloe Madison Taylor.I believe this calls for a rewrite. |
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Gravel.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.This blacktop isnt big enough for the both of us. |
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StarvingA Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.and I cant seem to get full. |
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The poison in his drink.A Story by Chloe Madison Taylor.The typical. |
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