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How's your orgasm coming along? /references
When I see bitches bend to left and right
Across the line of straighter darker trees,
I like to think some boy's been swinging them.
But swinging doesn't bend them down to stay.
Ice-storms do that. Often you must have seen them
Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning
After a rain. They click upon themselves
As the breeze rises, and turn many-colored
As the stir cracks and crazes their enamel.
Danny, how did you get so many points already?
Oh aye.....
I just got another warning. I 0\/\/|\|.
Yes. More warez links.