Dark Distaste
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Ongoing10m
Last published Tue, May 20, 2014
Some poems about bittersweet life. I'll add on to it as I see fit XD ( you read my stuff I'll look at yours too.. Seriously if I get enough wifi time I'll comment on it too..) p.s I chew your ass up if you steal my stuff. Yummy
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