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Twisted Games !!?

Twisted Games !!?

You.. Really have got no shame !!

I dont know, What the fucks your game ?

What the hell are you playing at ?

Is it all done for effect ?

I,m almost certain of that !?

The twisted games you play !

What, Am I expected to say ?

I,m not sure of your next move !

But.. I really dont approve !

Did I happen to mention !

Your causing so much stress & tension !

Why.. Dont you leave us be ?

Before I claim insanity !

Theres no need for it !

Your big wooden spoon

Stirring up the shit !

Where will it all end ?

You,ll drive us all round the bend !

Take a long walk 

Off of a very short pier !

& leave us all alone !

Now run along dear !

Do I make myself.. Clear !

Were sick of hearing you moan !? x

Tracy Timothyxx

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Tina Moore

love this tracy,straight to the point telling someone to go ,no beating about the bush   good one   tina x

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BLOSSOM

No messing with you Tracy lol!  Nice write!

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Jason Lee

Pussycay !!!!! Kin Tiger you mean :)

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