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The Tale of Muchacho 4

Incompetent bastards they were They could never be trusted You know why? You really wanna know why? It isn’t really that much of a bummer It’s coz they were alive And breathing things Would do anything And absolutely everything To keep breathing So you see why, Ruby was his best friend? Coz they had nothing to lose They were already dead Although alive to him He knew there was no hope He was surely condemned Then he remembered something It had been buried deep Deep within the sections of his subconscious The last words of that preacher Yes, that preacher The one that could not keep his mouth shut The preacher’s child had been sick Seriously sick to the bones The preacher had no money He was helpless After much turmoil He decided to go to muchacho He decided to seek help from the devil.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 5/1/2012 4:44:00 AM
This series is very good... is tere more to come? Terry
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Akinbobola Adeyemo
Date: 5/5/2012 8:39:00 AM
yes sir, hopefully

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