9/25/90
One big ball Of bright red hair Hurtles top speed Across the parking lot “Die fuckers, die, die, die.”
Yet then, the hair stopped for a second, looked up and said: “Sorry mom!”
9/25/90
One big ball Of bright red hair Hurtles top speed Across the parking lot “Die fuckers, die, die, die.”
Yet then, the hair stopped for a second, looked up and said: “Sorry mom!”
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