

PoemI was bored so I wrote a poem There was the boy whose parents held him so close And he got all of their attention for a short while And for that short while he got all that he wanted Before he was old enough to want anything And he was never out of their sight And it didn't bother him because he didn't know any betterPoem
There was the girl whose parents loved her so much But she never got all of anything, and her parents watched her But they could never be with her alone And she could never have anything to herself And everyone thought she was selfish when she cried about i
Abel
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little did you know i was right behind you
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It's "Everyone is entitled to their own opinion." Not "Everyone wants to hear you bitch and moan about their opinions."
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little did you know i was right behind you
hi how r u...
cheesecake hahahaha geeeee....
you make my butt grumble
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little did you know i was right behind you
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M.U.R.D.E.R. Inc.
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M.U.R.D.E.R. Inc.
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meow...
your welcome!
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It's "Everyone is entitled to their own opinion." Not "Everyone wants to hear you bitch and moan about their opinions."
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