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When The Cheese And Chocolate Run Out
He says my
cold shoulder
feels like a mountain,
snow capped
with lost soccer players
eating each other,
hopeless
and hungry,
everyone is either an ass
or maybe a leg,
it all comes down to preference,
this icy shittiness, is what I choose
cold shoulder
feels like a mountain,
snow capped
with lost soccer players
eating each other,
hopeless
and hungry,
everyone is either an ass
or maybe a leg,
it all comes down to preference,
this icy shittiness, is what I choose
Published 11th Jan 2014
| Edited 12th Jan 2014
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11th Jan 2014 8:11pm
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11th Jan 2014 8:12pm
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12th Jan 2014 11:10am
Darn, Im crazy about cheese, you can have the chocolates, ok, Nikki!?
12th Jan 2014 6:11pm
12th Jan 2014 8:37pm
I thought the weather warmed up, finally...
Excellent wit, nikki, enjoyed the play of words.
Excellent wit, nikki, enjoyed the play of words.
15th Jan 2014 4:33pm
This one has been on my profile for like 3 days or so, and I resisted reading it at first but then my mind started thinking about what the title meant. Then I read it and it...well wasn't what I was expecting. lol :P
