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I think we are, cause when ever i'm stressed there you are, With your smooth body and
perfect face, ABOVE YOU NOBODY SHALL PLACE. And I love when you fall in my palms as i
grip you tight, watch with delight, how i execute my might. You are my perfect mold no
breaking in, watch how i punish them with no hesitation, whipping ass on my play-stay-tion....
nothing like some good zona (BUD), an intriguing game of tekken 5, chess, or call of duty for
the playstation 3
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If a picture is worth a thousand words can the same be said about how we perceive reality?
If three different people visually see the same event but when asked about its contents
stories turn to non-sense, because someone's story's dominate? Man don't like the sound of
it. So the next time i'm questioned about an event and you don't like my choice of words,
just remember a picture or event can bring about a thousand words....
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i'm on the dollar bill, bet you didn't know.
What i truly represent only a select few know.
NO! i'm not a pyramid, and NO! i'm not the eagle,
but i do agree with those Latin word and some of
those people.
If your next guess is Washington I'll say your far off,
give it a few more tries bet you there all wrong.
For some of you people who's compus point east,
know that this is not about the square and key.
Next time you fly over Washington D.C., LOOK
DOWN AT THE WHITE HOUSE GUESS (WHO) YOU'LL
SEE.
Here's the last clue you only get (ONE) I'LL tell you
this just for fun.
I was mentioned in the bible, my sacrifices require fire
some worshiped me as a god, do you find that odd.
i have many faces as well as many names. look me up
before you go insane.
LEV:18:21
LEV:20:2:5
2ND:KINGS: 23:10
PS its not Satan, WEAVING SPIDERS COME NOT HERE NEXT!
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White Hoe...
You may try to fix your eyes, and even try to shake the round in your thighs, with your
conniving ways, from you i'll always stray! Cause i like my women with natural eyes a solid
mind with natures gift of full bodied thighs, hair like the thickest of wool locked down to the
small of her back please please forgive for the relasp.... sorry just thinking
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she mastered her destiny, implementing thoughts of the perfect recipe. Crafted with a careful
eye, her goals will not be denied. She breathed the gift of life, and marveled at its
presence, in the creation lies her essence, style blended with grace, like a goddess who
wields her title effortlessly, what more can you expect from the creator of salon destiny..
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Circles within circles, secrets within secrets, if you can read between the line, then you will
come out fine, but if you can't, pay me no mind. I travel the road to enlightenment as i grab
that torch, salute me, hand shake things of the sort. USE YOUR OWN MIND prepare for its
conclusion, OPEN YOUR EYES LOOK PAST THE ILLUSTION. If reading these words put you in
a state of confusion, just remember CIRCLES WITHIN CIRCLES, SECRETS WITHIN SECRETS
THATS JUST HOW THE RULING CLASS LIKE TO KEEP IT.
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(Thinking to myself)
Just leave it blank then simply put the end at the bottom
The End........
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Alone in the zone while i'm cruising down the highway, duck and dodge D.O.T cause they
never
see it my way, steering clutched as i down shift three gears 80,000 thousand on my back no
time for weak fears, petal to the metal while i fly through tight curves, swarve the wheel hard
right for what i saw, horrible accident right there in front of me tractor trailer plows a car NO
crash dummies. Feel sorry for the family in their state of mourning, but this load is due in
CALI around 8 in the mourning.....
Moral of this story give tractor trailers the room they deserve, stop cutting us off at the last
minute.
P.S. Just a heads up i won't kill myself to save your ignorant ass, cut me off and the slam on
the breaks if you want and you'll have 80,000 pounds of PETERBUILT IN YOUR ASS
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