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Monday, February 7, 2011

Just Like Sour Patch Kids

Often times
Life punches us in the face
With a force
That literally
Knocks us on our asses


But then
Feeling bad,
Life will kiss it better.
Apologize for
Inconveniences


Only to
Smile innocently
And happily
Slice off
Our dicks 
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