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RUN! RUN! RUN! A baby chicklet says! It's almost at the stroke of twelve, Hurry! Hurry! Soon our master will bring all Hell! Please for the sake of your life...you might as well try to fly! In a world full of gracious food and Devine too....there are many things to choose and sadly one of them is you! So please domt become food! -Your Fellow (now) Dead Turkey









A weird thanks giving poem that I had made..it just came to my mind and it kinda fit so yea :/ to me it's kinda funny but weird lol

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xXLittleRedXx
00:50 Nov 23 2016

*Don't

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