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The Great And Angry Page


I have a friend whose name is Page
She's got this stare cold as the Ice Age
Her breath smells like mint
And her eyes have this glint
Page is easy to throw into a rage.

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Audrea

I am a graduate from Cyprus High School living in Utah but I am from Illinois, I have had many schools and moved/move around a lot, and I am a jack of all trades master of some.

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