

Dumpster DiverThere he walks on the sidewalk,Dumpster Diver
With a face scarred and mangled,
And his hair in little knots and tangles
A scruffy chin and memories of when he was thin.
Remembrance of the smell of black board chalk,
and the life he once sought.
clinging to his vodka in a bag,
missing the days he could afford porno mag.
Malboro stained fingers and wrinkles linger on his fists.
Missing his pure youthful bliss.
Somehow he managed to get lost, lost all his senseful thought.
So he decides to sit,
and think

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Bricks were shat: [link]
Help feed those in need: [link]
I claimed this fabulous piece of ass at ~bishie-stalker-club.
APH ~ Aichkay
I want to touch your dumplings.
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i will dominate the world!
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Life is a treasure, so live for the moment and enjoy the fruits of your accomplishments.
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I am a firm believer in Dr. Douchebag's Magic Slut-Boning Technique for Nerds.
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Le mond est beaux
and you are my world
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♥------- ( ´ ・ ω ・ ) つ ( ・ ( ・ ) "A GENTLE TOUCH ON THE YOUNG DRAGON'S BREASTS."
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one run two,to run for..
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