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	Okay, just me... "my gang" doesnt exist...life is for chums and so is everything else... bite me b***h I Hate Everything

	a poem i wrote
	a poem i wrote


Man Hunt ~Fiona Tompson The thrill of the chase I feel as fast as ever Three feet and I'll have him He changes and runs at me now I attempt a change Misstep, slip Fall to the left CRASH! Leg stinging, I hold my arm I sit down to check out my leg I look at my arm No pain, Just blood As a memory of that night A scar remains Fiona Tompson · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 09:00pm · 1 Comments


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	So, I wrote this poem for English about this time I was playing man hunt with my cousin. It was the closest I ever came to catching him. I smashed into a porch when I fell. It didn't hurt my arm at all but my leg stung. I have a brilliant scar on my left elbow from it Offline Fiona Tompson · Community Member · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 09:02pm

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