Bad ending (haiku)
End of the movie Cant Believe it ends like this I want my eight bucks Written January 7th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 02:58 PM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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End of the movie Cant Believe it ends like this I want my eight bucks Written January 7th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 02:58 PM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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"End of the movie..."
Author:Heart Broken Lover
Source:AllPoetry
"End of the movie..." by Heart Broken Lover
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