DESOLATE LONELY ANGRY REMORSE DISMAY no such thing must one voice This is a place for all to laugh and enjoy just rejoice .
NOW PROSAIC POETRY
We look towards others as if they are from heaven we slaves but have you ever peeped into their haven its worst than a heaven you call hell unknown Be yourself be not alone you have a voice one of your own Be just one of DUP YOU will be forgotten suddenly none will know it Till then smile we all love to...
those who want to lie let them lay those who want to suck let em open all zippers no one is indispensable we all are disposable like rubber slippers ah u ask wtfx condoms cummmmm over says again as usual you love to cummm [/b] and you will even if sololy so now cumm
now one can suck again and again again till cumms he may watchers do pray ere six feet below the snow again you lay till then queue up to with again's play last opportunity why delay to the world now just relay