

StressLife is hard,Stress
In work or school Homework or the shard Of a broken tool.
People in charge,
Will always be mad. Even Auntie Marge Or dear old dad.
The stress they receive Each and every day, Does not let them perceive The angry, pissed-off way In which they react To a simple request About class or tact From even their best.
So let this rhyme warn Those who boss around others- Do not be a rose thorn To your workforce brothers.
They try to make your life easy In their own special way- Fr


DeathLife is a love, Wide as heaven above. That which we fear,Death
Although it draws ever near. Death is also a Rebirth Not just return to the Earth.
Live how you like, Sleep, or party all night. Just have a lot of fun. When we die, our life is done.
I look death in the face But I do not taste The fear I should feel If death were real.
If I die today and leave this place. Then I must say I'll remember more than one face
All the friends I leave behind As my spirit starts to wind It's way down de
| I am Matt Parker from Oxford, NC, I love anything that involves adrenaline or fun, love making and talking to or hanging out with friends, and am very sociable. I love horses and riding, as well as Texas Hold 'Em Poker! |
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"Do you need a shovel for all that bullshit?" ~ParanoidMan
"I Laugh at Life: its antics make for me a giddy game, Where only foolish fellows take themselves with solemn aim." ~Robert Service
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One day, all of you, every single person here today, you all will die by my hand, regardless of the consequences, I will kill you all!
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"Do you need a shovel for all that bullshit?" ~ParanoidMan
"I Laugh at Life: its antics make for me a giddy game, Where only foolish fellows take themselves with solemn aim." ~Robert Service
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One day, all of you, every single person here today, you all will die by my hand, regardless of the consequences, I will kill you all!
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"Do you need a shovel for all that bullshit?" ~ParanoidMan
"I Laugh at Life: its antics make for me a giddy game, Where only foolish fellows take themselves with solemn aim." ~Robert Service
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"...so give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacy, and string-a-long with me too.
I can't help that I want to see you again
It takes two to start a string-a-long song and only one to make it end."
:by Jay Brannan
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