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Perched upon the ridge relaxed yet ready
His heart beats and the life pulses through his body
Adrenaline flows and stimulates focus and perfection
Dropping in he says
Hop stepping on a bent knee he angles down the chute
With immaculate cuts into the sea of soft diamonds
Slicing through the frigid yet parched landscape
Neck deep he is
He crooks himself over his center of gravity
Approaches with no caution to the wind
Throwing himself at the mercy of gravity and his guns
Bomb hole he is in
Standing upright with pride he gathers himself
Blood and sweat pour off the nostrils
Progression and spirit oozes from the skin
Seth he is
i think i think i like it like thata
*Official Martha Stewert of NS*
good one snonasty. Post somemore soon.
Dont waste that shit
'If you've got neon light's your just basically saying, im a fuckwhit!'- friend
Hey mike is that you?
'Err no Mike skidded, this is master D from the gang, bligidy bling bland Lui Kang Club Yall chikity wing wang!'
mike nick poem:
huge thumbs throbbing.
could pass as a pizza chef.
SWITCH 900 MIKE NICK LUI KANG!!
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