Three Cokeheads in a BarA Poem by Cahjli SymesLmfaoooo
Chillin in the belly of
The Beast. We say the truth's a lie, because we're sick from what we see. Ignorant to what we know because of mediocrity. In a fake reality where tyranny is seen as peace. And illusion is a weapon cloaked as peace for sodomy. Pussyhole. © 2017 Cahjli SymesReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 18, 2017 Last Updated on January 18, 2017 AuthorCahjli SymesCloud City, FLAboutHi my name is Cahjli and I write poems,screenplays and lyrics. Hope you enjoy :D more..Writing
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