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Mar 29, 2009
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TRY NOT TO DIE
Dead men.
Clouds cover the star light
With compass in hand.
Two clicks south and then one
north,
They surround or back while
knocking at the door.
Are they home, inside? Tell me
yes..
Light them up and let them burn,
a picture for those that come
next.
Ok John order the 50 to rattle
the woods,
dig in my friend, have a smoke.
Fice clicks out not a joke.
Clouds cover the star light
With compass in hand.
Two clicks south and then one
north,
They surround or back while
knocking at the door.
Are they home, inside? Tell me
yes..
Light them up and let them burn,
a picture for those that come
next.
Ok John order the 50 to rattle
the woods,
dig in my friend, have a smoke.
Fice clicks out not a joke.
— sakkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, Mar 29, 2009
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Sydney Rae
17 years 2 months ago
Loved it Steven!! It was
Geezer
17 years 2 months ago
dead men
sakkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
17 years 2 months ago
Standing Tall
Morgana Tragic…
17 years 2 months ago
Hello friend...
sakkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
17 years 2 months ago
Your words