Created on Oct 27, 2002.
IF they can't blend then we will have to blend them in...and their poetry sounds like lyrics...cheesy cheesy lyrics...I was once in love...now I only lust...your thighs are so warm...and this wine so fine ....between the fire in my longing...to the moon i will rise.... so stick this in your ear... cuz what you do is offensive to the eye... ira bit i've pi in the sky ... don't believe their lies... this non- blendiness is good for business.
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