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SLAM POETRY

YELLING

ANGRY

WAVING MY HANDS A LOT

SPECIFIC POINT OF VEIW ON THINGS

CYNTHIA

CYN-TH-IA

JESUS DIED FOR OUR CYNTHIAS.

JESUS CRIED

RUNAWAY BRIDE

JULIA ROBERTS

JULIA ROB-HURTS

CYNTHIA

MMMMM CYNTHIA

YOU'RE DEAD

YOU ARE DEAD

BE BOOP BEEP YOU ARE DEAD.

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