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Elementary school is a condensed day of one horrible thing after another. If it were a soda, it would be called "Frog Guts"
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i knew i was dying at this point. i lay there on the ground waiting. her pleasant voice was sickening. i'm happy i can't hear it now
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The walls
He hadn't known about The walls. He didn't really expect them to be there. No one ever expects them to be there. But then again, no one ever expect to there themse
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- You Hold the Baby at allpoetry
You hold the baby,
I’ll hold the knife.
- The Devil Runs Fast at allpoetry
You got a song stuck in your head.
You sing along just to cry. - Our Sad Song at allpoetry
Our sad story
this song tells...
