Stog Poems - Poems about Stog

...the sand was squery vishy each frain gelt ruff between my toes Star my stog darted to dig sand flying everywhere my fair and hace felt like pandsaper soon with iii's nearly closed into the w......

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...I sit in here like a wild animal caged in and fed like a dog, They let me off the leash sometimes to walk threw this fog. I roam the streets as an outlaw, Russian Mafia rouge, Devouring anything I c......

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