Bastian,
Here is the copy of the poem you wrote on the wall yesterday.
You are truly a poet.
I cried out in pain
a moment ago
It was a pain,
only I could know.
It happened alone
with nobody near
It happened after I had
too many beers
The pain was real.
The pain did last
The pain was
Bob,
Can you come down here and pick up your
mangy cat. It keeps using the bathroom
all over my new bathroom tiles.
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Bastian,
Here is the copy of the poem you wrote on the wall yesterday.
You are truly a poet.
I cried out in pain
a moment ago
It was a pain,
only I could know.
It happened alone
with nobody near
It happened after I had
too many beers
The pain was real.
The pain did last
The pain was
Bob,
Can you come down here and pick up your
mangy cat. It keeps using the bathroom
all over my new bathroom tiles.
I will sponsor this package, but first
you must hand over the antidote.
alex,
do you still need me to sponsor your package. I
have been rather pre-occupied. You never
sent the antidote.
well life's taken a bit of a downturn since I last wrote/e-mailed. Within
days of leaving India I got the shits which slowed me down by about 2 week
in getting to Bali. By the time
I'M IN JAIL.
That's right. I got put in jail. All
because I went in to the Rabbit yard
and ate a rose bush and a few small
trees. I wasn't the one who
broke in in the first place. It was
The Devil. That's right. The Devil
now lives here. All I did was follow
him in. Now I'm in jail till the
fen
I plan to go get wasted tomorrow night,
burn down a few buildings, and raise some
heck. Anyone want to join me?
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