- About
- You don't know me.
You don't own me.
I don't owe you a thing.
Think before you speak.
Too much shit-spitting leaves you speechless.
Feel this?
I'm under your weakness.
Eat this.
I sharpen my words and impale your eyes.
Disgorge the lies that hide inside.
Have a nice day,
fuck you,
and don't forget to die.
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- Location
- Vancouver, BC
- Referrer
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- Last active
- 19 Oct 2003, 12:25 AM
- Last login
- 19 Oct 2003, 12:25 AM
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| Form | Votes | Average |
| Free verse | 16 | 6.25 |
| Haiku | 2 | 6.00 |
| Lyric | 1 | 9.00 |
| Limerick | 1 | 8.00 |
| Ode | 1 | 6.00 |
| Concrete | 1 | 10.00 |
| Other | 1 | 8.00 |
| Sonnet | 1 | 10.00 |
| Villanelle | 1 | 10.00 |
| All | 25 | 6.92 |
| Form | Comments |
| Free verse | 14 |
| Haiku | 2 |
| Lyric | 3 |
| Limerick | 1 |
| Ode | 3 |
| Concrete | 1 |
| Other | 5 |
| Sonnet | 1 |
| Villanelle | 1 |
| All | 31 |
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