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Okra
I hate you
Fucking despise you
Keep your taste out of my mouth
I’ll bite my tongue
Hints of copper
Cut your head off
Cyndi Lopper
Has it sunk in yet
Go ahead place your bet
I’ll still fucking hate you
Fucking despise you
Keep your taste out of my mouth
I’ll bite my tongue
Hints of copper
Cut your head off
Cyndi Lopper
Has it sunk in yet
Go ahead place your bet
I’ll still fucking hate you
Published 2nd Mar 2021
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2nd Mar 2021 9:57pm
2nd Mar 2021 11:06pm
2nd Mar 2021 11:57pm
Anonymous
3rd Mar 2021 00:15am
You're right, some people aren't nice, agreed on that one. Nice, open, honest and no holds barred anger.
It's a perfect purge poem..... They're important, imo and I enjoy them in a cathartic kinda way
Well fucking done, friend.
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It's a perfect purge poem..... They're important, imo and I enjoy them in a cathartic kinda way
Well fucking done, friend.
🌹
3rd Mar 2021 00:35am
4th Mar 2021 00:33am
The South's favorite food; especially fried. To each, his owns, right up there with grits. Peace, ral
