Talking to myself through poetry
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Your breast is well shaped
Like a giant grape
Curves around your waist
Calls for longing taste.
Temperature rise
From a million eyes
Seeing your bottom
Take seductive form…
You have amazing
Beauty to envy
But you bring them out
On the internet.
Just for million views
But that cheapens you
You still wouldn’t stop
Taking off your top.
When addressed as whore
You attack the foe
Yet your privacy
Is for all to see.
So high and loud were the screams At the point of confusion Many would wish the tension Was another scary dream. None cared about documents…
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
😁Witty on both counts. “They” need to hear word bro.
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Even when they ear, will they turn a new leave?
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We can only hope…
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Yes…
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