Wicked Jester
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one last requestA Poem by Wicked JesterAs she holds her crying baby tightly to her chest the tears of dispair run down her face as she begs for one last request "take me dear God and .. |
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one of a kindA Poem by Wicked JesterHer parents must have been angels, there's no possibleway they were mortals her eyes can take you away to another place, like magical portals .. |
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The Meeting RequestA Story by Wicked JesterHello, My fists would like to formaly request your face for a meeting to work out some issues. the meeting will start promptly at noon and last .. |
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results may varyA Poem by Wicked Jesteryou do what you do to make the pain go away you say what they want to hear so they'll stay you act how you think you should you try to hide t.. |
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choices...A Poem by Wicked Jesterin the garden of life when you try to pluck a rose you take the chance of getting hurt because even the most beautiful things may be hiding dangero.. |
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sugar coatedA Poem by Wicked JesterI am a Pitbull machine gun waiting tobark some fire Just because I only tell the truths that suit my needs it doesn't make me a liar Hardcore .. |
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I can't remember the stippers nameA Story by Wicked JesterIt was a friday evening, I had been looking forward to this alll week. I had heard about this stripper and was excited. I had seen all different ki.. |
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The thank you note from a friend you hung with....A Story by Wicked JesterTo my dearest friend, I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate being part of your life. I remember the day you saw me at the hardware.. |
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redA Poem by Wicked Jestereveryday life consumes and angers me to the point I see "red" I try to hold it back, biting down hard on my bottom lip I feel wetness running.. |
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what I amA Poem by Wicked JesterThe aborted fetus that refused to die the absolute truth hidden within the lie the rifle bullet that will penetrate every ounce of love turne.. |
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