W****s

W****s

A Poem by circle
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as requested by my friend paulo

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Coots rhymed

Steady

for that primal lip

to screamdom…

story…

paradise, or perhaps…

what the hell

we’ll be in hot water either way.

No don’t give head

bite their f*****g balls off.


© 2014 circle


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Excellent.
But eerily familiar!

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