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Gas flaring on the yellow platform; voices running up and down;
Milk-tins in cold dented silver; half-awake I stare,
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This is cringe, CRINGE ALERT, CRINGE. This poem is really really cringe
You wanna know how I got these scars? My father was an ancap and a gamer and one night he acts cringier than usual. Mommy takes the PS4 because he's being bad. He doesn't like that. Not. One. Bit. So, me watching, he roundhouse kicks her, laughing while he does it. Turns to me and says " Why so cringey? " Comes at me with the phone. " Why so cringey? " Sticks the phone in my face.
This poems explains about the beauty of your mother, her kindness, her beauty and her love
Rappville, north of Grafton I think, but another school of thought thinks Bargo, near Camden NSW.
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7/31/2025 11:15:51 AM # 1.0.0
I want to please Shrek. He roars a mighty roar, as he fills my with his love. My dad walks in. Shrek looks him straight in the eye, and says, " It's all ogre now" . Shrek leaves through my window. Shrek is love. Shrek is life