none titledA Poem by Em!<3 =3)The pain we go through. Just to get called a looser. The sadness we go through. Just to get stomped on. The people we try to inpress. To just get stabed in the back. © 2011 Em!<3 =3)Author's Note
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Added on May 16, 2011 Last Updated on May 16, 2011 Author
Em!<3 =3)Winnebago, ILAboutI like food...um i like to drawl and write song's story's thing's like that oh and I like video game's and sport's and well yea.. Oh and i like hanging out with friend's but everybody does so yea more..Writing
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