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wellamarke: actorwriterstrangler: wellamarke: actorwriterstrangler: wellamarke: actorwriterstrangler: wellamarke: actorwriterstrangler: wellamarke: actorwriterstrangler: wellamarke: the first complaynts are coming in: jess thinks my rimes are but a sin. she canot see the meme’s apeel. the bredlik love she does not feel. why are you like this the way i am i will admitte makes little sence:i am a twitte.but who is werce-the crazy gal or she who kepes her as a pal? why must you i must becos this simpel memeis now my lyf,my waking dreme. if i should tryto speke in prose the cow appears: he liks my nose. are you kidding me i kid yu not. i shall not tire. to rime this wayis my desire.the world may bern or floode insted:but i’ll be here to lik some bred. please stop even your tags were in lik the bred format i give up this post has killed me just yesterdaythe words abovewere sed by jesswho has no love for any childemade up of rime.she may yet change.i’ll give her tyme. -- source link
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