dig on THIS poem

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#169552549Saturday, August 01, 2015 3:10 AM GMT

Stuffed animals never think of su/cide. And lie and fart in my smelly bed How about inside? But still I wept and still I waited until the turtles went to bed

SomePunk

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#169553215Saturday, August 01, 2015 3:17 AM GMT

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#169604001Saturday, August 01, 2015 5:10 PM GMT

wtf is this

SomePunk

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#169604058Saturday, August 01, 2015 5:11 PM GMT

some poetry my friend

Titleist

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#169640220Saturday, August 01, 2015 11:51 PM GMT

in my little tug boat and each puddle sublime there is a nose inside that coat Are nectar sublime

Pruz

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#169647354Sunday, August 02, 2015 1:05 AM GMT

At the side of your bed, I am the laughing man. Who extends his hand, Will make you smile. Doesn't it feel right? How your hand locks in mine? You claw at the sky, You've made the sky break tonight. Doesn't it feel right? Locked in your place, I make all your dreams come true, At the side of your bed; I am the laughing man.