Off The TopA Poem by BLitZeDna your right i cant write not to save my life itd be like the Tyson Holy field fight id cheat n hide outta sight rip your ears n spit it out like a beast ill feast can you see the light now?
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1 Review Added on June 6, 2015 Last Updated on June 7, 2015 AuthorBLitZeDNew Jersey Devil, FLAbouti give them the plans i drew up with thoughts methodically calculated and so intricately placed , every outcome was accounted for and algebraically related. f*****g statistically graced, like .. more..Writing
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