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sad song freestyle

So soon darling so soon darling
Soon darling so soon darling stop singing
Along it didn't work, you don't owe
Anything to me carve
And now we're lost
Find me on your noose was frayed
Please forgive me if I'm a traitor
I'm an inside man
It funny to hear you say
You told all the signs
Have known, but we still hum
To when you're left
Here to stay steady to protect
The one you love me stop
A dime if only to hear
When your face forget your face
It funny to hear you say
You told all the signs
Have known, but we still hum
To when you're left
You can't believe this selfish town
One's heard well, you got two records
And a screamed poem from ben arroyo
Neither of us that fear what truth
It funny to hear you say
You told all the signs
Have known, but we still hum
To when you're left

hello

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you
My swag is to the roof
Zero options to choose
You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup
Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles
New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind
But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

hi

what?
Suffering An Ugly Death
A Drabble
by Random Writer
It was a frosty day accentuated by the blonde clouds. It was hard to believe that in a few moments, I would suffer an ugly death.
I was enjoying hopping foolishly as Teacher ate cheerfully, like a snowy toad eating enjoyably.
The rock had a frosty fur and blonde feathers. It didn't look dangerous. Not even its sensational leg warned me of my fate. I should have sensed the danger in its hook.
I can still vividly recall the guillotine coming down on my eyelashes like a squidgy hawk - moo. My life slipped away.
Only dearest Grandpa weeps for me.~ 100 words ~
Liked by: Saiosi JT Ridgway

ur best mystery novel?

The Tattered Knife
A Mystery
by Random Writer
The dirty, coastal town of Madrid holds a secret.
Harry Parker has the perfect life working as a lawyer in the city and talking with his considerate girlfriend, Carla Sparrow.
However, when he finds a tattered knife in his cellar, he begins to realise that things are not quite as they seem in the Parker family.
A snow storm leaves Harry with some startling questions about his past, and he sets off to deprived Madrid to find some answers.
At first the people of Madrid are patient and popular. He is intrigued by the curiously clever actress, Annie Donaldson. However, after she introduces him to hard cigarettes, Harry slowly finds himself drawn into a web of robbery, fraud and perhaps, even assassination.
Can Harry resist the charms of Annie Donaldson and uncover the secret of the tattered knife before it's too late, or will his demise become yet another Madrid legend?

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can you rap

yeah but it ain't very good
A Venus State of Mind (The Bat Hip Hop)
By Dr Love
A Rap
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my brothers, it's time.
It's time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin).
Straight out the entertaining dungeons of rap.
The banana drops deep as does my key.
I never hit, 'cause to hit is the mate of tea.
Beyond the walls of wood shavings, life is defined.
I think of golf when I'm in a Venus state of mind.
Hope the tea got some hyperbole.
My me don't like no dirty tree.
Run up to the guarantee and get the sea.
In a Venus state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The delightful banana?
You complain about loud music.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the anna.
I'm rappin' to the bat,
And I'm gonna move your rat.
Strong, scrummy, great, like a book
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an outlook.
I can't take the loud music, can't take the tail.
I woulda tried to mash I guess I got no scale.
I'm rappin' to the rat,
And I'm gonna move your bat.
Yea, yaz, in a Venus state of mind.
When I was young my mate had a piano.
I waz kicked out without no americana.
I never thought I'd see that santa.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my mate's anna.
A yummy soap is quite the envelope.
Thinking of golf. Yaz, thinking of golf (golf).

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