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Bad, Bad Twilight

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Paint-n-Poem-Freak

Published: Dec 4, 2009

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God saw me hungry; He created pizza.
God saw me thirsty; He created mango juice.
God saw me bored; He created dA.
God saw me without problems; He created Twilight.

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Thank you for all the constructive and positive feedback; I truly appreciate it all.
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Even God likes payback...
I just don't know what I did!!!

Ok, so the form was from an e-mail my friend showed me a while ago. This was NOT MY original form; however, "He created mango juice", "He created dA" was my idea. "He gave me Twilight" was from ~synchro-halo

(c) S. Alexander Crichton (me)