Friday, July 31

Being Tame is Being Lame.

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Like it?
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Love it.
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I loyally
worship shaker fries
from the bottom of my heart.
~Shake shake~
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Dear Shakie,
When I met you,
I saw the way to heaven,
The path to Guan Yin Ma's arms.
You lit the candle of my life,
You warmed up the spaces of my heart.
I can see miracles because of you,
You've set my soul free.
I vow to be your most loyal follower.
Twister fries can never,
I repeat,
Never.
Replace you inside my heart.
I promised.
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