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Hi, my name is Farm
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 | dead end. [poem] |
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 5 with 4 vote(s)
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| Created: 2009-08-01 13:01:47 |
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I’ve seen where this road ends,
A place so cold yet full of friends.
Familiar faces are new enemies,
Trying to spread their rare disease.
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The lying tongue spits a new acid,
While you try to find somewhere placid.
What an honour they have bestowed,
To give you front row so you corrode.
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They’re going in for the kill,
But you still thrive for the thrill.
I’ve seen where this road ends,
And it doesn’t include an amends. |
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