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Unlike the child who mined these rocks

And had his lithe arms severed,

My love for you, Oh Mother Dear,

As diamonds, will live forever!

Posted by DOUG. | March 29, 2007 3:12 PM

Favor, mother's milk
Swallow diamond dust and guilt
Shit bloody reprieve

Posted by Sam | March 29, 2007 3:23 PM

I fisted you
The phone rang
You clenched
Where is my diamond?

Posted by Fnarf | March 29, 2007 7:01 PM

I love you, Fnarf.

Posted by christopher frizzelle | March 29, 2007 7:25 PM

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