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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 4:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:03 pm
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robotic skater4life Let's go, but not right after you blow, into a gold glow, and lay low, or else you'll be froze, in a stove, cover in snow, you can't smell outta your nose, and you'll get hypothermia so I'll be happy to chop off your toes. Cause I'm here to take the crown, take it: Up and around, up and down, all over town, and not once will I still let it hit the ground, and still I'm always mad and have a frown. Don't you pout, don't you scream or shout, cause then I'll have to rip out your spine, and make it mine, your back is now not even a line, it's your intestines, comin' out of your eyes! ure so good. Thumbs up
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:05 pm
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Loves Louis Tomlinson robotic skater4life Let's go, but not right after you blow, into a gold glow, and lay low, or else you'll be froze, in a stove, cover in snow, you can't smell outta your nose, and you'll get hypothermia so I'll be happy to chop off your toes. Cause I'm here to take the crown, take it: Up and around, up and down, all over town, and not once will I still let it hit the ground, and still I'm always mad and have a frown. Don't you pout, don't you scream or shout, cause then I'll have to rip out your spine, and make it mine, your back is now not even a line, it's your intestines, comin' out of your eyes! ure so good. Thumbs up smile Thanks
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:09 pm
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robotic skater4life Loves Louis Tomlinson robotic skater4life Let's go, but not right after you blow, into a gold glow, and lay low, or else you'll be froze, in a stove, cover in snow, you can't smell outta your nose, and you'll get hypothermia so I'll be happy to chop off your toes. Cause I'm here to take the crown, take it: Up and around, up and down, all over town, and not once will I still let it hit the ground, and still I'm always mad and have a frown. Don't you pout, don't you scream or shout, cause then I'll have to rip out your spine, and make it mine, your back is now not even a line, it's your intestines, comin' out of your eyes! ure so good. Thumbs up smile Thanks your welcome
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