- Member since March 25, 2006.
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Our poor Josh was sick of everyone ignoring him. He had delt with enough from everyone. The killing spree began.
He targeted this one girl. She was fairly young with really -
In a town called Skittleburg, there was a small skittle named Josh. He was a happy little skittle-then the worst thing imaginable happened! The whole town of Skittleburg has tu
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Here you are at age 18.
Smiles and laughs galore. -
Sorrow engulfs me like a ship lost at sea
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There we are, setting
peacefully under their microscope
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- As You Cry Youself to Sleep at allpoetry
Here you are at age 18. Smiles and laughs galore. - Imagination at allpoetry
Sorrow engulfs me like a ship lost at sea - Their Eyes at allpoetry
There we are, setting peacefully under their microscope
