Bat o bat the form I can’t see for myself I was born with a birth defect
Let me tell you it was not from a greenhouse effect
The fly they soar they are right on the tee
They love blood just like me
They come in swarms or just one at a time
they never drink the soda that’s lemon-lime
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Author:
Lycidas Heathcliffe (Steven) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 4th, 2024 18:41
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