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looking for some southern cookin .....bakery goods

1 only one becux i have to find some girls to steal lovin from
then when i get this rhythme i lost i hope my mother will not act 0out
with her pOSSING TO want to own

i say this to her

how could she think that essentail oil can be in a container

how ?
this is what i was talkin bout with GS
when the wind blows it blows then so does she
she just walks towards that
how could it be
that she could be herself
while she chained and beated to a post and kept
under lock and key

do you see that????
its good that you have a frisky to keep you warm
cux if i had to be chained likin to a beamer
i might be takin to a switch blade
then everyone would be crying lost
lossing
and diein
for some kind of lovin that went mad dog style
this way
its just juicy
with pure true love
no cheatin
down beatin
down rotten
liein
dog dieing keepin
so how could one.. cheat
lie
or dis behave if that one is free
free to chose
to be
and say

milk


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1. array of on Saturday, April 19, 2003, 18:28:23.

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  • Updated Saturday, 19-Apr-2003 18:28:23 PDT