I done a poem when I was a teenager:It's not fair
You don't care
I didn't ask to be born
Fuck off and die.
It might have been a bit more jolly than this though. I can't really remember that far back.
(You don't care
I didn't ask to be born
Fuck off and die.
It might have been a bit more jolly than this though. I can't really remember that far back.
Fresh Water Mole loves his baby boy more and more every day,
Wed 21 Sep 2011, 9:53,
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