You can't touch me

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My personal poems

You never could

I'm going to hurt you

Just like i should  

Have done



You left still attached but i can change that

Its called a cleaver knife



So sharpen up the pitchforks

Light up the torches

We're going on a twat hunt

I know where one is i bet you know one two

So give me a reason and we'll get them too

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