Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
(, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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You walk around with a face like death
And kill everyone with monster breath
I'm sorry but I don't know why
You just don't fuck off and die
(, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 15:09, Reply)
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