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meeeeeeeeeeeeooowww to everyone the name's MnKy nice to meet yur hand of justter and hope to be up for yur playfulness in delight meep butt for first of my interducktion i am of 20yr's 5.8ish with D.brown hair and eye's butt to me self my eye's are pure D.Red i have some craft in art,photo,painting,computergrafic's and just about to anything that me bleeding heart can contain...i live in a shit hole called Lodi the monkey's here are so low that they wont even throw there own poo at yu doesn't that jsut fuckin suck gerrrrrr i say... even do i've been in 12 state's befor i moved here of which that last place i lived was in Alaska now that was a sick place just for shit's and giggle's or to leave a body here and there and then have the snow cover it all hehehe as im seting by the Firepit cooking the bone's of my smore's in which make's the fire fire buring higher makeing music like a choir with the bunny's hippaty hoppatying though the wood's of pure darkness as the tree's and there t.v. screen's gliter among the star's while the Red water flow's in the quit tud from which we drink from even do beer was a thought at time's butt not coffee or hott cokko with it's evil marshin's as they sat there being pink and green with white pokadot's how dare they mooo i say mooo and yet said to be dune the wolve's have been said to a point of nooo return so there has to be a man of there own incounter to give a saking hand with the RED Queen standing in the middle of the floower peeking in her skirt and see's her rabbit eating his cookie my how outstanding hook yu have paa damn right bitch now make me a sandwich butt with no stick or button's how dare she garrrrrrrrr.
THE SOLDIERS LINE UP AND MARCH DOWN THE ROAD TO WAGE WAR UPON A DISTANT ENEMY THEY KEEP MARCHING ON JUST SO THEY CAN DIE IN THIS TIME GONE MAD WHO KNOWS WHY THROUGH THE DEPTHS OF THEIR HEARTS ARE SO TOTALLY DARK NOTHING CAN BE SEEN THEY STAND IN A WIND-BLOWN FIELD COUTING THE NUMBER OF CORPESE IN THE PLAZA THE SOLDIERS ARE DANCING IN A CIRCLE BUT THEY HAVE NO TIME FOR THAT TO MAKE THEIR ESCAPE TO PROLONG THE LENGTH OF THEIR LIVESTHEY WATCH HOW THE ROTTEN SHADOWS FROM THE CLOCKTOWER AT THE END OF THE WORLD FALLS ACROSS THE RED FIELED ARM IN ARM IN ARM IN ARM THEY'RE WATCHING AND LAUGHING THE SOLDEIRS LINE UP AND MARCH DOWN THE ROAD TO WAGE WAR UPON A DISTANT ENEMY THEY KEEP MARCHING ONJUST SO THEY CAN DIE IN THIS TIME GONE MAD
THEY KEEP MARCHING ON THEY KEEP MARCHING ON THEY KEEP MARCHING ON...
