Morgan

World Wide GenocideHelp! My sister has killed a can of paint Cracked open its skull and Covered the walls of my bedroom with gutsWorld Wide Genocide
When I lie in bed each night I wonder about the life
That the paint can could have had:
Would it have gotten married and raised
Little cans of his own?
Would he have discovered a cure for
Paint can cancer?
It is fortunate that paint cans don’t believe in the pill Othe
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My soul isn't black. It's purple with sparkles
The
FUNK
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~I once knew a guy who was dyslexic but he was also cross eyed so it all came out alright..~
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