G/fur

g/fur

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B u m p

nigga u gay

What makes you say that?

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your cock in my ass

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My cock is not in your ass.

Might want to get that checked out.

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howdy

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webm please

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More horsecock please!
Sorry i don't have anything to participate with, the closest i have is h/fur

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nah, more canine. wolves/coyotes

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would totally enjoy some K9 dick, but not feral looking dogs and not where the fuckin dogs are showing their teeth and looking pissed

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I make a thread and then this one pops up on refresh.

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The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams

thread cucked

>modern art or wtf is that
You must be the guy from the third thread that got pruned.

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Confusion will be my epitaph
As I walk a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying

I made a thread and then left. It probably died after that.

It happens to everyone.

>cub and diaper
>look mom I posted it again.
Gas yourself irl, sick fuck.

Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time were sown,
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
Knowledge is a deadly friend
When no one sets the rules
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools

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Not me

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The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams

Sure.

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>the fate of mankind I see is in the hands of fools
So, leftists?

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Someone's mad he's a cuck.

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Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh,
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying

It was the conservatives who started the Vietnam War, which is what In the Court of the Crimson King was written about.

Not really, but okay.

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Cucked CUCKED

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I'm all out of locked up sluts for now.

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Did you produce these pieces?

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