Thank you: Hillside story time; poetry

2. I'm sorry I stabbed you.
I'm sorry I don't speak Russian.
I'm sorry your a bad little boy.


4. I never knew you.
I don't like your impression.
I don't like your height.

Dear diary, I write Poetry:Thank you

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Thank you:

She used her boobs to crush whole almonds. Her ass was also a nut cracker in more then one way; like that time when she got her picture taken with the mayor. He was all dressed up as Santa. She was a wild thing. A very very wild thing.

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Another phase. This blog is changing. Art, Lit, Fashion, whatever