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the rest of the strory part 5 to 7 and book 2 part 1
the hill as he gazed up toward it the girls started to awake as they had to get the men up. The men had also
part 4
Part 4
I walked off picking and colleting wood for the fires to keep the tribe warm and to cook what ever the girls had found.
part 3
Part 3
Yes that’s right u herd he’s going to eat the baby out of her I near threw up over him he said he’s going
part 2
Part 2
One day a lost Irish boy came in to the out skirts were herugum was wondering the Irish boy had followed the river
The Irish cannibals
The Irish cannibals
Warning over 18 only could make u sick J
It was a remote part of Ireland it wasn’t a town it wasn’t a
star gazer star dust
by Zoe White on Tuesday, November 8, 2011 at 11:48am
In times of need I look to the stars only they shall hold all the answers
I look up
milkshake
You’re all milk and no shake
Count out your pennies
Stir it all up
Shake it all up
Mix it all together
Blend me on up
Slurp slurp
Suck down hard ye
Slurp
eve
Walking down Locksley in the dark
It’s a cold night and I’m alone
As the darkness follows me
Locksley is lit up tonight
Christmas tree in ever window
As I
dyslexia?? aye i have it :)
for the next person that trys to make a dick outa me for me spellin mistakes if you understood what i ment why feel the
fuck it all to pieces !!!!
Fuck the government
Fuck the system
Fuck it all to feckin pieces
Fuck your face
Fuck the dick heads around this town
Pretentious pretentious
Get ridd of it
take a brake take a kit kat
were so bad yet so good
were young ones still
so that all good in teh hood
hold my hand forever
il keep all your secrets
take me to the
knitting needle
Knitting needle
You lie to me you should be stabbed in the eye
With a knitting needle
You lie
And you lie
And it dose no






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