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XpoemXpoomXpo'umX  A.K.A, Death of A Dada

 
 
Write your ass off, big boy!
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       yr feminine hands to the
 
                     b'b'b'bone.
 
Ain't mucha that thing called
                                                          Time
                                                        left.
No time
to think        
about fckng Time.              Sure, we all want mo'Time.
                                 But
being with this incurable (f)ailment of heart grinding down all me
                                "energy",  (and now that my Leah is forever gone) ,
 
The Portal To Thy Death Is Nigh, But Most Slow Opening.
 
Have faith in thy Fate, dear Dada'yo.
 
Thee Day Come'a Soon Now.......
                                                                gonna be re'leased.
 
 
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGgggggggggggggggg
2020dkzk4nov///poompluspatheticOriginalpiXtur
Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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G'odd Bless, Mr Rogers !
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