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My knobbly knees,
quiver in the breeze,
as i gaze uponyour vaginal cheese,
Does she clean?
have any sense of hygeine?
you are the school tra..
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Keith, Keith,A Chubby Canadian,Why oh why did you touch those boys again?With your big sausage fingers, you tickled their tinglers,and made them do up..
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I exit out the hatch,my mother's hatch,into our world,our infected vagina of a world.I'm bullied for my heavily cut wrists,And my Bring me the horizon..
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Dark and meaningfull
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So Many Positions,
So Little Time.
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