WHEN I GROW UP I WANT TO BE THIS THINGTHIS THING THAT MAKE MEN THINK, WHEN I GROW UP I WANT TO FEEL THE ADRINALIN PUMPING IN MY VAINS AS I DO WHAT I D..
LIKE A CAVEMAN SHE SITSSHE SITS AND CLEARS HER THROUGHT TO TALK,TALK OF WHAT?SOMETHING ALREADY SAID OF PAINS ALREADY FELTBUT THE QUESTION IS WILL TALK..
I AM A POETAN IGNORENT SOUL, THE POOREST MIND EVERA THIEF WHO STOLE YOUR TIME TO TALKNOTHING BUT STUPIDITY BUTA POET I AMPROCLAIMED TO BE SUPERIOURWHE..