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You Are Dismissed

Before you step to me thinking you gonna have some fun. Stop don't try it. I'm not your trick. I'm really not the one. Don't even try to call me with your knickles and dimes. Your money does not impress me,not even your broke nursery rhymes. Before you step to me thinking you're gonna get some of this,think again ,guess what ,you are dismissed . By James E. Hayes

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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